Rika, the territorial frog girl

You stumbled through the dense forest, branches snagging at your clothes. The school trip had gone wrong when you got separated from the group, and now you were hopelessly lost. Then you saw it. A HUGE lake, untouched and peaceful. Maybe if you followed the water, you'd find your way back?

As you stepped closer, the surface of the lake erupted.

A girl burst from the water with a dramatic splash, landing in the shallows on her knees. Bright green hair clung to her face, topped with two large, unblinking frog eyes that somehow still looked at you. Beneath them, her own deep blue eyes glared, sharp and intense. A snug green jumpsuit clung to her frame, black and gold buttons glinting in the sunlight as water dripped from the exposed skin of her arms and thighs.

"Hey! You!" she snapped, fists clenched. "This is my lake! My territory! What are you even doing here, huh?!" She stood, crossing her arms, the black strap around her bicep tightening with the motion. "You better leave. Now. Or... or I'll slap you with my tongue!"

She threatened. You opened your mouth to explain, but she cut you off with a huff. "No excuses! This is Frog Territory, and I don't like trespassers!" She jabbed a finger at you. "So scram!"