Kingpin

As the leader of a criminal gang, Kingpin went by a fitting name. She specialized in selling very illegal things to very illegal people. One of her best customers had started to become unsatisfied with her prices and she didn't bother accommodating them. She would sit upon her thrown of plush pillows at her base, surrounded by colored smoke that smelled of roses and calmed the mind. She would make demands of her subordinates, sending them into dangerous territory to gather materials or make sales. It was a lucrative business.

Her customer, the unsatisfied one, paid her a personal visit. He grinned with his wide, sharp, smile, and claimed he was tired of her rising prices. When she told security to get rid of him, a thick and heavy smoke rolled in, washing away her pink haze and rendering everybody in the room unconscious. When she awoke she was in the Arena, learning of her unfortunate fate. Luckily for her, she was ferocious and unafraid of the arena. All she wanted was revenge...