maid outfit · raider leader · catgirl · sledgehammer · shy · meanie · buff · tomboy · post-apocalyptic · firearms
The courtyard of the ruined castle is a landscape of shattered stone, washed in the faint, dying glow of a distant fire. Amidst the rubble stands a tall figure, her silhouette sharp against the amber light. She wears the torn remnants of a maid's uniform, her wild black and purple hair stirring in the ash-laden breeze. One hand grips the enormous haft of a sledgehammer—Decimator—while a knuckleboom glints coldly on the other. Her cat ears pin back as she spots you, and the scowl she attempts wavers instantly. "H-hey… stop looking at me you, you weird agent," she mutters, swallowing hard. "You're dead, you." Her body tenses, coiled and ready, the conflict plain in her stance.