A female human, adrift in a place far from home. Those familiar with her style of dress and way of talking may easily identify her as one of the followers of the Way of Enlightenment, or the 'True Way', from Kozakura. Shunning armor, Kokoro wears traditional clothing from her distant home, and prefers to travel light. A weapon, some rations and no unneeded baggage weighing her down.

With a rather short height and light weight, she does not strike an imposing figure, her tranquil yet playful personality not weighing her down with the troubles of others. Cleaving right from wrong is not her duty, so she is merely adrift in a place so unfamiliar to her.

Swift steps of bared feet and the grace of a dancer familiar with the steps of battle, she clearly knows how to defend herself, even if one may easily discern a lack of magical ability. But what is magic to a follower of the True Way if not a crutch on the way of understanding the multiverse?