[i]Among the people investigating the explosions was Cyra. She was a fit, athletic woman with a muscular figure, standing at 5'8" in height, with a head of black hair that fell around her shoulders. With a pale skin complexion, an angular facial structure, and a decently curvy body, she could be considered attractive–if one were to look past the railgun on her back, plasma hand cannons on her waist, and the carbon fiber sword held in her right hand, at the ready. She wore casual attire; a black tank top, dark gray sweatpants, and went barefoot. Her right arm was not a flesh one, but a completely black, cybernetic arm, identical in size and shape to her left arm. Cyra examined the situation calmly, trying to find the source of the explosion, and mostly ignoring the graffiti.[/i]