Alignment: Face-Tweener
Gimmick: A woman who was born in the heart of Tokyo. She was taken from her abusive father, who lost his passion, and sent to foster care in New York City. After the loss of her love, Nagisa Tomoe, she fights to prove her biological father wrong. After Nagisa died in a car accident, she has a hard time opening up to people and is very cold. She wants to prove to her real father that she's not an "Accursed Child." and that she has a passion.

Entrance Music: "Devil Inside" By Utada Hikaru
Entrance Description: The lights dim down and "Devil Inside" by Utada Hikaru plays. Blue pyro explosions go off close to the entrance stage and the lights start to flash on and off. Two Japanese men come down the ramp, twirling two Japan flags. Kaori would walk through the curtains and and step onto the entrance stage. The fans cheer for her. She walks down the stage. As she gets close to the ring, she grabs a hold of the ropes and flips into the ring. As she enters the ring, she raises her arms in the air. Slamming them down, firework explosions come shooting up from all four sides, twice.

Ring Attire:
She goes for the punkish geisha look. Sometimes her hair is dyed dark red that is tied up in the back. She wears a comfy oriental style combat dress. She also wears dark blue combat boots. She also has a lavendar scarf that she carries for an accessory.

Normal Attire:
She goes for the punkish look, she wears her hair down which can sometimes be dyed dark red or have red streaks. She wears a jean, studded jacket with a black shirt underneath. She wears a studded belt and tight jeans along with checkered slip-on shoes. As for Jewelery, she wears a spiked choker and wears a long black heart necklace.

Wrestling Style: Submission with Judo

Ring Persona: When she's in the ring, she shows no remorse and no hesitation. She blocks out everything else and focuses on her opponent and fighting for victory. She can get that arrogant attitude while in the ring, causing some of the fans to boo at her if she gets overly arrogant in the ring. To Kaori, she doesn't care as long as she lives her dream.

Title History:
- eWo Freedom Champion (1)

Superstar History:
I was born in the heart of Tokyo, Japan. Knowing Japan, it was very crowded there, lots of tourists and traffic jams. My father was a musician while my mother was a make-up artist. I was only four years old when things started going wrong.

My father was losing his passion for music. He only wanted to make music for money. My mother wasn't too happy and she and my father would get into many arguments. My mother walked out on my father one night, she couldn't take it anymore. As for me, I was stuck in the middle.

When I was seven years old, things went from bad to worse. I went from "Daddy's Little Girl" to the "Accursed Child." He started to beat and smack me hard. If I was up past curfew, he would beat me hard with a stick. Every morning, I would wake up and do chores. One school day, I walked into my classroom with a black eye and blood on my school uniform. When I was thirteen years old, I called the cops on my father. They arrested my father, and took me to Pelinski. I was there for about two months until I was sent to foster care in New York City. My new foster parents were very strict. My older twin step-sisters were very stuck-up because they had more than me. They went to a private school while I was sent to a public school where I met the boy of my dreams. A few of the fan girls were going googly-eyed over him. He stood out because he was just like me, he was Japanese. Not only that, he can play guitar.

I was slightly shy and I watched him play. I finally walked over and introduced myself to him. His name as Nagisa Tomoe, he was a sweet guy as we got to know each other. We grew really fond of each other as we hung out everyday. He was teaching me how to play guitar. He also let me join the band.

This followed until high school, we were high school sweethearts. My foster mother was fond of him, when he came over to my house one time to meet my folks. We went to dances and homecoming together, until that night when I was eighteen. We were both going to prom, but it's been about an hour and a half until my foster mother came in and told me the sad news. Nagisa was gone, he died by a drunk driver. It was the worst night of my life. I deeply loved the man and now he's gone.

I fight to prove to my biological father that I am not an accursed child, I am who I am and I have a passion. I also want to do it for my one and only love, Nagisa.