Yokai is a mixture of beauty and beast. At 1,84m (6ft) tall she's slender and muscular, built like an apex feline predator. Her skin is immaculate and well-groomed, a deep chocolate hue topped off with thick black hair either kept in an afro or tied in a bun on the back of her head - or other hairstyles as she pleases. She prefers to dress in high fashion, though a few of her favorite articles include skin-tight black jeans as well as a short bolero jacket. To top the look off, she sports mirrorshades that reflect whoever looks at her eyes.

Like a steppin' razor she rarely comes unarmed. Rarely seen without a katana carried in a scabbard, she often complements this with either a heavy pistol carried in a shoulder holster inside her jacket, or a light SMG on her hip. She doesn't have a lot of obvious cybernetic work, except for her right eye which has clearly been changed into a cybernetic one, as the slightly golden hue of it contrasts against her natural brown left eye.

Her personality is aloof and cold to most people, until she opens up to the few she trusts, where she shows a warmer side of herself that is caring. Although, good luck getting there unless you try. At least buy her a drink at the bar first.

Current Worldly Problems:

• Travis, though a good boy, has gotten himself into debt..
  
• Old business partner and friend named Panther hasn't been seen in a while.
  
• Word on the street is that Yokai is gonna fuck up a booster gang. Says who?