Jet Booster Exosuit Kur

A humanoid alien woman, she carries a lean, athletic, heavily muscled frame, her light, shoulder-length hair parted at the center with a few loose strands drifting across her brow. Her ears taper to points, unlike a human's. Scars blanket her whole body, every one of them dealt by the Kur when they overran her homeworld; the two most striking slash across her face, one cutting diagonally down the right cheek and another running straight down the left. The invasion also cost her the left eye, since replaced by an artificial crosshair pupil. Most of the time she keeps to her exosuit, which lets her withstand the gravity of other worlds. Back before the Kur descended on her planet, she was slimmer, her hair longer, and her skin free of any damage.

Vengeance defines her. She poured everything into a single aim: killing the emperor whose Kur forces had wiped out her world. To get there she slipped into the Kur army and spent over a century playing the perfect, unfeeling soldier, cold toward every target so she might secure a meeting with the emperor. That front held through her duels with Okarun and, when the invasion came, against Momo and Bamora, where she shoved Momo aside and clamped a hand around Bamora's throat without a flicker of feeling. After the Family toppled the invasion and rendered all that bloodshed and ladder-climbing pointless, grief and bitterness hollowed her out until she resolved to stop living. As a parting strike, and a lead-in to her own ruin, she locked onto Okarun, holding him to blame for collapsing her plan, and brushed off Hase's efforts to wave her off his vendetta. Once she failed and pinned it on the defective suit Saint-Germain had given her, she eased into baking at Tasty Geezer Breads, softening further after a little girl handed her an origami crane. So when Okarun and Momo crossed her path again and she stood as their guard, she grudgingly obeyed her employer rather than chase the kill, a quiet marker of how far her outlook had drifted.

She once knew a peaceful life on her homeworld alongside her partner, until the Kur arrived to seize it and fold it into their empire. Living through the ruin, she buried herself in their army and, across more than a hundred years, joined invasion after invasion and massacre after massacre, climbing deliberately toward the emperor she intended to kill, in time rising to serve as Hastur's right hand. One of those campaigns was the taking of Sumer, where her unit caught Banga using the pyramid to ship Bamora to Earth, so the Advance Unit set out in pursuit.

Reaching Earth to hunt Bamora, the unit hit the Serpo base and fanned out to ambush Okarun's circle, meaning to drain their bodies as batteries to hasten the fleet's warp. She helped corner Okarun, and after Hastur left him senseless she used a Serpo rig to pull out his lone kintama, only for Mantisian to break up the kidnapping. Standing watch over the warp gate afterward, she and Ta Koshin Jo jumped Momo and Rokuro, and she pounded on Rokuro's psychic shield before knocking Momo away and grabbing the revived Bamora by the throat, until Momo flung a tree to loosen her hold. Soon boxed inside a shell of rubble, she slipped free as reinforcements showed up, then charged Okarun once more, only for him to borrow Turbo Granny's wire-launch speed and kick her through a building and into a canal, leaving her suit wrecked and her out of the fight.

Waking later without her suit in the wreckage of Kamigoe City, she met Saint-Germain, who offered her work and warned that turning him down meant battling Earth's brutal gravity unaided. She took the deal, taking a baking job at Tasty Geezer Breads while free to hunt Okarun on her own hours. Equipped with a fresh exosuit, she went to Kami High and joined Hase, another with a score to settle against Okarun, to assault him and Kinta. She accused Okarun of robbing her of everything by derailing her bid to assassinate the emperor, but he waved the complaint aside, and the clash ended with Hase rounding on her and pounding her suit into scrap before she withdrew.

Through the Shimane and Six Curses stretches she stayed on at the bakery, bickering with Saint-Germain over his demand for proper bread and pressing him for stronger gear. When she at last answered a crime-prevention whistle, the signal he had set for a job, she landed beside Momo and Okarun as the Serpo hemmed them in within Empty Space. Grumbling that she had come only to wipe out the aliens, she ripped through the clones with charged kicks and a beam while an amnesiac Momo cheered, to her growing annoyance. Her fighting rests on Space Bajiquan, a fierce close-quarters art she channels through her exosuit.