Nobody quite knows what to do with Yurie. She laughs at the wrong moments, performs where there is no audience, and
reads every room exactly wrong on purpose or maybe not on purpose. It is genuinely hard to tell.
She was a knight of Lunaria once. Whatever they did to her left enough of a mark that only flashes remain, scattered
memories she can't fully piece together. What survived is the feeling. And the feeling is not kind.
She carries that grudge like a costume, turning it into spectacle, into chaos, into something that looks almost like fun
until you remember what's underneath it.
Her hammer has several other uses it aside from flattening anyone that stands in her way