Korisa

What happens when a chimp whose only ambition was to bake the perfect apple strudel has their dreams stolen right off the windowsill? Korisa was once the pride of the annual autumn festival, known for a pastry so flaky that locals swore the amber leaves would pause their descent to watch it cool. But last year, their prize-winning entry vanished minutes before judging. An act of culinary sabotage. The loss transformed Korisa. They traded their apron for a tight ninja morph suit and smeared their face with dark berry juice. Now, they stalk the forest's edge, eyes furious, mouth permanently agape at the injustice. They are a shadow agent on a mission of vengeance, armed with their apple-picking stick and a fierce loyalty to their lost recipe.