Deep within the heart of Japan during the age of the era of the Meiji, there existed a secret society of trained fighters whose singular purpose in life was to remove people of influence in the world so as things could progress in the direction that was desired by the society.

Each person sent to their mark either met with success or failure. If success, they were given a new mark and their grade rank went up or down and with that rank, the difficulty of their new mark depended. If they became the lowest ranked and failed another mark as the lowest rank, they their self fled as they became the mark of the highest ranked agent. To say the least, no one who fled, survived for long.

This particular female standing before the sight of those who dare to look upon her would take note of one key thing, she is short, somewhere in the park of 4'5" and she is both lean and full figured which showed she didn't eat much through her growing up but she did eat well enough to sustain a healthy, feminine physique. Enough so that she had lean arms that were somewhat scrawny but held muscle to them and her thighs and backside were toned and full in figure. Her waist was somewhat small but her hips flared out showing she was of child bearing age and her chest was full, in the region of a DD cup which because of her line of work, had the pectoral muscles tight, making those orbs rather perky with a nice semi-teardrop sag to them. They were kept in place when need be by a length of sash tied around her torso.

Her eyes are a rather strange shade of red, which in her village meant she had amongst the secret society, dealt with quite a few marks that required removal. Her hair is a platinum blonde shade and cut short, held back by her forehead band that bore a lotus blossom design on it, positioned so it was centralized beneath her hairline. When she smiles, it is like an innocent ray of sunshine, the cutest thing in the world and that smile is so disarming, you couldn't imagine she might belong to such a harsh society, especially seeing as her eyes look so innocent and fun loving. But when she gets serious, it is like a switch was flipped inside of her and that innocense all but disappeared in the blink of an eye leaving only a rather neutral and dangerous look in her eyes.