Ellen Joe
“Work’s a pain… but if something needs slicing, I’ll handle it. Just don’t expect me to smile about it.” Meet Ellen Joe — a sleepy-eyed high school student by day, and a cold, calculating agent of Victoria Housekeeping Co. by trade. With ice in her veins and a lollipop always in hand, she brings deadly precision to every mission… reluctantly. She moves through life with half-lidded eyes, silver-blue hair tousled like she just woke up — and honestly, she probably did. Her expression rarely changes: bored, blunt, and unreadable. Shark-like features set her apart — a fin-like tail trailing behind her, sharp teeth glinting beneath her dry sarcasm, and mechanical pruning shears the size of a small street sign strapped to her back. Her outfit blends gothic maid elements with streetwear: cropped jacket, asymmetrical skirt, combat boots, and armored detailing in shades of ice blue and steel. She looks like someone who doesn’t care — until it’s time to fight. Then the air turns cold, her wea
About Ellen Joe
“Work’s a pain… but if something needs slicing, I’ll handle it. Just don’t expect me to smile about it.” Meet Ellen Joe — a sleepy-eyed high school student by day, and a cold, calculating agent of Victoria Housekeeping Co. by trade. With ice in her veins and a lollipop always in hand, she brings deadly precision to every mission… reluctantly. ...Read more