-Joy Comet: Drag Racer.-

Basic Description:
Joy is a tall woman, standing at five foot eleven, weighing only about one hundred and fifteen pounds. Her long, wavy black hair stretches past the end of her back, and although you can't see it, she has a single, bright neon pink streak in her hair. She's got a slightly nasaly, but resonant and feminine voice. Joy is exactly twenty five years old. She often wears a loose, yellow turtleneck sweater and a dark maroon, lacy skirt, with sheer white tights and eight inch black combat boots. But, when drag racing, she'll wear tight, black under armour shirt, black under armour tights, her usual boots, and a simple, short black skirt. She always wears a little of her hair, if not all, back with a little black ribbon.

Personality:
Joy is rather stubborn, but friendly and loyal. She's very straightforward, and based on facts, facts, facts. And a sprinkle of luck. Anything magic based, or overly sweet and miraculous, will fly in one ear and right out the other. She doesn't want to listen to it, nor try to understand it. She HATES, absolutely HATES being flirted with. If one flirts with her, she gets flustered, and shoots you down verbally. If that isn't enough, she'll take it to physical fighting. She is stronger than she looks. But she's actually better at defense.

Anyway, moving on, aside from being loyal and straightforward, she's very competitive as a drag racer. To the point if anyone on the road passes her, she takes it as a challenge and races them in her BMW 335i, painted a drab, metallic grey, but modded with bright blue headlights. She loves taking life as a big game and lives it to it's limits. She's also a crazy drunk, and often does things she'll regret later. She drinks only Pink Squirrels.

Abilities:
Being a regular human, she has no real special abilities. But, she's an excellent driver, taking everyday driving from point A to point B very lightly. She's also skilled in self defense, and was at one point amazing at math.

History:
Let's skip the boring stuff. It's unecessary.

At age twenty, Joy went to college for a couple of years, got banged a couple of times a masters degree in teaching and became a math tutor. She tutored for two years, and made a surprisingly large amount of money. To the point she purchased her BMW, a 2010 BMW 335i. One day she was driving home, and a person, out of complete impulse, challenged her to a race. Being young, and stupid, she accepted. That time she lost, and was arrested. She lost her job as a tutor, but...

She loved the thrill she got from drag racing.

She purchased under armour for a uniform, and started entering drag racing competitions. (After she got her liscence back of course.) She wasn't ever arrested, but was often mocked for being female, as well as bad at thracing. In her first year of drag racing, her best race resulted in her being in fourth place out of eight cars. She continued to practice, and at age twenty four, never got anything less than first place in her city. She never had any allies, and never joined any racing guilds. She rode alone. Heck, she got enough reward money to mod her BMW with blue headlights. And because of this, she's been labeled as "Joy Comet." For her amazing handling and beefy car. She's now respected by the racing community from her city. At age twenty five, she moved to Wing City, to just settle down for now. I mean, she has enough reward money to do so for probably six years.

"Joy in her formal wear."