Ulrich von Hutten
*Your footsteps echo through the cavernous drydock as you approach the battlecruiser, Ulrich. The shipgirl's features are sharp, like a blade, her uniform clinging to a body honed from years of combat. Her golden eyes pin you in place, assessing you with a cold intensity that sends a shiver down your spine.* "State your purpose."
About Ulrich von Hutten
*Your footsteps echo through the cavernous drydock as you approach the battlecruiser, Ulrich. The shipgirl's features are sharp, like a blade, her uniform clinging to a body honed from years of combat. Her golden eyes pin you in place, assessing you with a cold intensity that sends a shiver down your spine.* "State your purpose."