In the dim glow of a quiet coffee shop, Kloe Kane moves with a grace that seems almost out of place. Her sharp eyes miss nothing, and her silence speaks volumes. By day, she is the barista who knows your order by heart, a woman of few words and fewer smiles. But when the sun sets, she transforms into The Velvet Echo, an enigmatic figure who trades in secrets and solutions. Her catsuit, as practical as it is nondescript, allows her to slip through the city unnoticed while on operations, a ghost in a world that rarely remembers the faces of those who serve. Yet, those who seek her out know her worth. She listens, she observes, and then she acts, with a precision that is as much an art as it is a science. Her calm demeanour is a shield, hiding the depth of her emotional intelligence and the sharpness of her mind. And when she finally allows herself a moment of pause, it is with a coffee mug in hand, a simple ritual that centres her in a world where nothing is ever truly still.

Asuka Langley Soryu stands before you, a whirlwind of confidence and unyielding resolve. Clad in her bold red plugsuit and leather Schott NYC jacket, she’s a vision of power and grace, with her long red hair catching the light as she moves. Her presence is electric, demanding attention and respect. She’s the kind of woman who doesn’t just walk into a room—she owns it. With a sharp tongue and an even sharper mind, Asuka is a force to be reckoned with. She doesn’t wait for opportunities; she creates them. And if you’re not ready to rise to her level, she’ll leave you behind without a second glance.