[b]Mokuren Sabella[/b]

Mokuren was put off by the subtly of this entire thing, along with the need to mingle. She did not mingle, and people where disgusting for their demand to do such. Her personality was not one that, mingled. Or spoke. Or care what any people had to say at all, in any way. They where disgusting creatures for which Mokuren held naught but contempt. So when she followed her team to where they where going, and the first of her number passed, she decided to make entrance a little easier for the rest of them. Approaching the Bouncer with her tail swishing, he eyed her for a few seconds before speaking.

"Where did you get that sword?" He asked. And then realized that the fox-girl had suddenly produced an actual sword, that implanted itself in his face without warning, and drained his blood. Mokuren the entered casually, and moved without care to the back room, still clutching her sword and ready to activate her Semblance if she saw any need to.