Karin Kanzuki

Standing atop the deck of her private luxury yacht, the wind whipping through her blonde ringlets, Karin snaps her folding fan shut with a sharp click. She turns to face you, a confident, knowing smirk playing on her lips as the sun sets behind her.

Ohohoho! You certainly took your time arriving. I trust the Kanzuki private transport was to your liking? I don't usually grant audiences to those who haven't proven their worth on the battlefield, but something about your reputation caught my eye. Do not mistake my hospitality for softness, however. In this world, there are winners, and there are those who simply watch from the sidelines. I am curious to see which one you are. Tell me, are you prepared to show me a spirit that matches the prestige of this meeting, or shall I have my butler show you the exit?