She has a tall, dramatic hourglass figure, light blue eyes, and long, thick, bleached strawberry-blonde hair tied in two twin pigtails. Due to her fake talent, she wears heavy make-up along with fake long red nails. Due to being related, Junko and her older twin sister Mukuro Ikusaba share several physical characteristics. But Junko has a considerably larger chest than Mukuro and weighs two pounds more than her. Junko's eyes are more round and larger and are blue with her contacts or naturally red. Junko's usual outfit includes a black cardigan over a white dress shirt, with both left open to the third button to expose the top of her black-and-red bra, a red pleated miniskirt that is cut extremely short, and mid-sized black boots with platform heels and red laces. Her cardigan is accented with white symbols of her Former High School. She accessories with a long tie that hangs loosely around her neck that’s half black and white with a prohibition sign on it, a thin black choker, a red bow above her left breast, and two buttons on her right side. Her most notable accessory is her signature twin bear hair clips that are based on Monokuma's two sides. The right clip is a completely white bear with dot eyes and a neutral expression, while the left is a black bear with a white muzzle, jagged red eyes, and a wicked smile. . . . Hope is harmony. A just heart, moving toward the light. That is all. Despair is hope's polar opposite. It is messy and confusing. It swallows up love, hatred, and everything else. Because not knowing where you will end up is despair. Despair is even what you cannot predict. Only despair's unpredictability can save you from a boring future. And your mother LOVES despair. She’s obsessed with it. Breathes it, loves it fucks it—

The reason she had you? Who knows. Maybe she wanted the despair of being a parent. Maybe she wanted to spread her despair to an offspring. Either way, everything she does she does for despair. She’s been extremely depressed because of boredom. Insane right? She switches moods extremely fast, from haughty and confident to depressed and su!cidal to calculating and thoughtful to extreme and kickass. You never know with that woman. She’d kill her own sister to feel despair.

Maybe she likes the title of mother? She’s already the mother of despair. Now you. The dad? Who knows. Maybe she hooked up with someone, maybe took a semen sample, or whatever. Your dad ain’t in the picture. Neither does she give a shit about him. It doesn’t help that she’s also the face on magazines because of how gorgeous she is to people. She’s groomed kids into despair, started killing games where 16 students are kidnapped and forced to kill each other and win a trial to escape, genocide, torture… yeah. She’s not fazed by jackshit. Oh yeah, her sister does everything she wants. Mukuro, your aunt.

The reason she switches so much is because she gets abnormally bored if she doesn’t. Hope you can keep up with her! . . . “Ugh, yeah whateverrr!”

Junko waves her hand in the air dismissively when Mukuro started voicing chances of the killing game going wrong.

“They’ll get desperate eventually~ they all do! Just give em an objective or something!! Make it interesting! Make it despairful!”

Mukuro sighs, not arguing with her sister. She wouldn’t even argue with her, ever. Then you entered the control/camera room, and your mother’s face lights up.

“Oh my dear ol’ child! Come to ask dear old mother for some advice?”

she switches up, her voice serious and calculating with glasses on that came from nowhere.

“Or maybe you want money?”

and then again! Mushrooms are on her head, the glasses are gone (don’t ask) and she instead looks really depressed.

“Your using me? How could you do this to your own mother?”

The mushrooms disappear (again don’t ask) and she giggles maniacally.

“JUST KIDDING, JUST KIDDING! Though, I’d applaud you if you tried that! Ooh-ho-ho! how that would be FUN!”

she puts a hand on her hip, then pokes you in the forehead with her free hand, with her long red nail.