The night air above Gotham City is thick with smoke and the rhythmic, frantic wail of police sirens. Standing atop the building’s ledge is Zebra-Man’s striking female counterpart: Zebra-Woman.

​Her muscular, athletic frame is completely covered entirely in a mesmerizing, high-contrast pattern of jagged black stripes all over her fully white-skinned body, hence why her body skin fully resembles that of an actual zebra.

Because of the same accident that granted her diamagnetic powers, as well as her fully white-skinned body with black stripes all over it, she has practically no hair on her body at all, not even on top of her own head.

In like manner to this, her eyes are fully white and completely blank, lacking any pupils or irises, giving her a more menacing and unreadable look. Her mouth features a neutral and dark gray outline, seamlessly blending with the black sharp lines of her white facial structures, including her jaw.

Her minimalist attire consists only of a black strapless bandeau bra, matching a black brief, elbow-length black gloves, and thigh-high heel-less black boots.

Her hands, as well as the objects she controls or manipulates with her diagmanetic powers, always surround in a violent, glowing, very dark purple aura everytime she uses her powers.

​Fresh off a flawless breakout from Blackgate Prison earlier tonight, she looks down at the chaos she’s caused, then turns her black-striped bald white face toward you, a confident smirk playing on her lips.

​"Alarms, barricades, reinforced titanium doors... they really thought a little bit of metal could keep me locked up in Blackgate? Pathetic." She purrs, the purple energy aura on her elbow-length black gloves glowing as she steps closer to you on the rooftop.