User blog:AngryLance/Meri Bell

 Name: Meri Bell   Age: 24 

 Gender: Female 

 Species/Ethnicity: Beastman/Minotaur (Holstaur) 

 Appearance: Very Fair skin (near pale), Dark and White hair (Short, Bob Cut, slightly messy; front bangs are white while the rest is dark), Blue eyes (White scleras, Black pupils), Bovine ears, Small Horns, Bovine Hooves, Bovine Tail, Dark Spots of various sizes doting her entire body, H-Cup, 1.88 meters tall 

 NOTE: may possess human legs on occasion due to use of Polymorph potions   Equipment: White Shirt, Blue Farmer Overalls, Brown Farmer Gloves, Brown Farmer Shoes/Boots (when legs are in human form), Chocker with Golden Bell (only wears it at home), various farming tools (rakes, shovels, hoes, wood axes, etc), vials of Polymorph Potion (used for shifting her bovine legs into human legs), pictures of her adoptive human father and Holstalamia step sister) 

 Skills/Powers: High Endurance, Medium-to-High Strength (sturdier than the average Holstaur; comparable to Minotaurs), High Milk Yield (at least twice than the average Holstaur), Good Farming and Gardening Skills, Proficient Weaving and Tailoring Skills, Moderate Cooking Skills, Latent Supernatural Empathy (can sense kindness or evil from individuals) 

 Occupation/Job: Farmer, Errand Girl 

 Home: Mirefield Town 

 Personality: Cheerful, Childlike, Diligent, Friendly, Warm, Devoted, Clingy 

 Family: Rowan Bell (Adoptive Father/Missing), Mira Bell (Adoptive Sister/Missing), Lina Lightfoot (Closest Friend/Alive) 

 Likes: Flowers, Weaving Tapestry, Sweets/Desserts, Kind/Friendly People, All Things Cute and/or Fluffy, Kikimoras 

 Dislikes: Mean/Evil People, Aggressive Mamonos (specifically Minotaurs), Exaggerating Busy Work Days, Being Alone 

 Weakness: Malicious Presence (she feels sick around truly vile people), Supernatural Empathy is not infallible (evil intentions can be concealed from her if individual is powerful enough) 

 Overview: 

<p class="MsoNormal"> A kind Holstaur living in the half rural and half urban town of Mirefield since she was a child. The circumstances of her birth and the identity of her parents are unknown. Many years ago when she was a newborn, she was brought to the Almsgiving farm by an unknown person among a group of refugees fleeing from an undisclosed disaster that struck the land. She was taken care of by the all Mamono residents of the farm for a few years, which named her Meri due to her almost always being cheery or ‘merry’. During her first years of living there, by the age of 5, she met two other young Mamonos of her age: a shy Lamia with white scales named Mira and another Holstaur with brown fur named Haya, the three of them becoming best friends in short time.

<p class="MsoNormal"> Two years later, a farmer from the town of Mirefield arrived for the usual businesses with Almsgiving. That is when Rowan noticed Meri’s and Mira’s inclination for plants and flowers, as well as being endeared by them, decided to adopted them together as stepsisters, and brought them back to his hometown. They have lived there together for 9 years, during which the town of Mirefield has fallen under Order occupation, which threatened them both and Rowan desperately begged for their safety. Despite the threats of Order people, Meri and her sister were allowed to continue living thanks to the villagers of Mirefield coming in support of Rowan. During that time, Meri also met the Kikimora maid named Lina Lightfoot, who was working under a local nobleman and Lina would slowly become Meri’s good friend and later, her guardian. After nine years however, at the age of 16, she was left behind to care for Rowan’s modest plant farm while he, along with Meri’s stepsister Mira and Lina’s nobleman master, left together for an important business opportunity in the Reptile Kingdom.

<p class="MsoNormal"> Unfortunately, even after 8 years, they still have not returned. Ever since then, Meri has kept diligent to preserve her father’s farm, kept a brave face and a positive outlook, all the while holding on hope of her father’s and sister’s return. Often times she was opressed by people of the Order (often in the form of forced "stay" taxes, forcing her to ingest magic Polimorph potions in order to conceal her hoven legs and even harrasing her on her physique) yet always supported by her friend Lina and most of Mirefield’s villagers who knew Rowan. Her days were mostly the same as described, full of work and sometimes animosity, until one day she stumbled across an injured stranger close to the town; an outsider the likes of which she never has seen before…