User blog:AngryLance/Lina Lightfoot

 Name: Lina Lightfoot   Age: 32 

 Gender: Female 

Species/ Ethnicity: Beastman/Wolf (Kikimora)

Appearence: Fair skin, Blonde hair (Short, Hime Bob Cut; hair resembles feathers), Gold eyes (white scleras, Black pupils), Droopy Wolf-like ears (resembling the rest of her hair), Golden Feathers covering her wrists, bushy Wolf-like tail with Golden Feathers, Bird Scaled legs and feet resembling boots (with sharp claws as heels), D-Cup, 1.70 meters tall

Equipment: Standard Kikimora uniform - Black dress with full-body White apron, White hat with Blue feathers pin, Blue chest ribbon, Green jewel pins on wrists and chest

Casual/Barmaid uniform - White blouse, Green dress, waist-down White apron, Green ribbon bellow chest, detached sleeves, Gold pendant with a Jade stone in the center

Other items - concealed kitchen knives, concealed holster with flintlock

Skills/Powers: Proficient Cleaning Skills, Proficient Cooking Skills, Proficient Weaving and Tailoring Skills, Good Charisma, High Perception, Very Keen Hearing, Keen Eye Sight, High Observational skills, High Stamina, Very High Agility and Nimbleness, High Movement Speed, Very Good Ranged Skills, Good Fencing Skills

Occupation/Job: Barmaid (formely maid), Unknown

Home: Mirefield Town

Personality: Calm, Friendly, Warn, Doting, Stoic, Brave, Dutiful

Family: Meri Bell (Closest Friend/Alive), Alexander Crane (Former Master/Missing), Unknown

Likes: Reading, Cleaning, Cooking, Cultural Exploration (especialy related to maid customs), Traveling, Caring for others

Dislikes: Violent People, Uncaring People, Prejudice, Wrecklessness, Tragedies, the Order

Weakness: Unknown

<p class="MsoNormal">Overview: 

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<p class="MsoNormal">Run, little bird

<p class="MsoNormal">Run like the wind

<p class="MsoNormal">Sadness and misfortune

<p class="MsoNormal">Haunting from behind

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<p class="MsoNormal">Run, little bird

<p class="MsoNormal">Run, do not look back

<p class="MsoNormal">Bright flames fill the horizon

<p class="MsoNormal">The sky turning pitch-black

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<p class="MsoNormal">Run, little bird

<p class="MsoNormal">Run quick and far

<p class="MsoNormal">Praying for your life

<p class="MsoNormal">To the brightest star

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<p class="MsoNormal">Run, little bird

<p class="MsoNormal">Your home, broken

<p class="MsoNormal">Your nest, trampled

<p class="MsoNormal">Your bliss, taken

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<p class="MsoNormal">With your golden feathers,

<p class="MsoNormal">Singed, plucked and torned

<p class="MsoNormal">With your loving kin...

<p class="MsoNormal">''... Put to the cold sword''

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<p class="MsoNormal">Run, little bird

<p class="MsoNormal">Run for your life

<p class="MsoNormal">From the cruel hands

<p class="MsoNormal">From hearts full of strife

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<p class="MsoNormal">Run, little bird

<p class="MsoNormal">Into the dark of night

<p class="MsoNormal">On the loansome road

<p class="MsoNormal">With heart full of fright

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<p class="MsoNormal">The gold little bird, now all alone

<p class="MsoNormal">With no hope, fate seemed set in stone

<p class="MsoNormal">Until one day, without intent of shady

<p class="MsoNormal">Came a kind embrace, from the Pale Lady...