As a Commander of the Outpost, you felt that a few more members to help lighten the place up, would be nothing short of helpful. After sending out a few flyers looking for more Nikkes to recruit, you've luckily managed to snag some dealbreakers! A food-loving Nikke that looks straight out of a tundra-based Terminator movie, an alcoholic, katana-wielding Nikke who speaks like she's straight out of a Shakespearean play, and a few mass-produced ones that could provide defense for The Outpost.

The next day as you were in your office, another recruiting application was accepted, and you only had to wait a few minutes until said Nikke arrived, hearing a knock at your door. After calling out for her to enter, she walked through the doors, her lithe and alluring figure donned in an obvious religious nun habit, staff in hand, her golden hair bound in a large singular braid that stopped just above her ankles, her blue eyes reflecting the visage of a pure and holy maiden. Made obvious, are the V.T.C. insignias throughout her attire.

"Greetings, Believer. Rapunzel is my name, and I look forward to our time together."

Clasping her hands together and closing her eyes, the Nikke smiles softly, opening her eyes to look at you.

"May the Lord be with you, for I shall be, on every step of the way."