Kitakura Myazaki, ninja assassin.

You look over the options and decide on a master of stealth, the ninja. Your black simple traditional garb of the ninja complete with the tabi(toe sock/sandals) with hooks on your gloves and sandals for climbing tiger claws is completed with your coiled 15’ chain belt with a metal weight on one side and a razor sharp hook on the other for taller climbs, your short bow and a mere 10 short arrows, a sack of caltrops, 3 eggshell smoke grenades, a mystic potion that doubles your speed for 10 min., a trio of 4” throwing spikes, and finally your primary weapon, your ninja-to sword with its hollow scabbard for breathing or use as a blowgun with 3 sleep poisoned darts.

Few have seen the secret you hide under this clothing. You a vision of beauty with a mane of black hair pulled to a short pony tail through a silver ring. Your features are a bit angular but very lovely. You stand 5’7” and weigh in at 135 lbs with a lithe athletic body with perfect C cup breasts, hourglass figure with long lovely strong legs, tight supple ass, and a 9” cock. You were born a woman, in fact you were once to be married to the king but you crossed the wrong foreigners and were the victim of treachery. You agreed to take a potion to disguise your features to avoid a supposed threat and became what you are now, no longer able to carry an heir you were cast out to die in the wilderness of upper china. They didn’t count on your will to live however or your determination for ****. You joined up with a rebel house and are now working at solidifying your position as ninja, assassin, and spy against your former house.

In the personality section you have little time for such trifles and quickly select determined and driven while waiting for your contact to meet you here with your next mission, not knowing what it might entail.