Name: Grace Flutterwing
Location: Any Final Fantasy (prefferibly 9 or 10) setting or generic Fantasy.
Species: Human
Age: 21
Height: 11 feet 3 inches. (legs taking up a full 1/3 of her height if she stood up tall)
Eye Colour: Blue
Brief Story:
Grace was a pretty normal young woman, who was pretty well-known as a courier and an energetic one at that. She had a knack of not only evading but outwitting most guards, when needed to deliver more subtle packages. Many do not even know the existance of a smuggling ring within the realm and it's not advertised in any function besides inner circles that do not share secrets willingly.
It was sometime during one such job, where she found herself vaulting from rooftop to rooftop. Somebody noticed and decided to confront her when she was back to an unpassable edge. While she was working it out, he snuck up on her and then shouted his presence. Causing her to snap her head back and lose balance. Most of it was a daze; but from what she'd learnt speaking to witnesses - she fell from a deathly height into a chocobo stall while her pack was against her back. Presumibly something inside broke just as she hit a Chocobo on her fall.
Insted of killing the both of them the combined creature survived and was taken to a swarm of healers and scholars to try and solve the problem. Once she came to; they were finally able to assess the changes and manage her mental state - which was decidedly unhappy with the sudden alterations. (Those talons aren't just for show)
It took months of rehabilitation, but she is finally what one could consider (on paper, anyway) a valuable member of society. She went back to her high-paid jobs and always had mixed in truth with deceit, doing normal runs while she does her less-obvious stuff. However, the rules have changed on how she does it - since she is now almost florescant in plumage.
Personality:
Energetic and changable, she's proud and pretty easy-going. Hard to ruffle those feathers. She takes many things in stride and is pretty open to unusual offers or things, generally for a price. However she tends to keep her body under heavy management and dislikes a lack of manners. Primarily, she has a flight instinct heavier than a fight one now, due to her road-runner nature; but has sharp claws and a mean leap to which she can use them. She'll tend to not fight something bigger than herself reguardless, opting to escape using wits and speed. Finally, she dislikes the thought of being compared or associated with chocobos, but is quite happy to tease people on this thought of *them* being too familar with the bird-brains. "Kweh" is within her vocabulary, but she's not always a fan of it.
The Body:
Sometime during her work in smuggling, she (and likely associates) discovered she had a knack for concealing things inside her body - where noone would ever check. This can be done in one of two ways; swallowing (her preffered) packages of a managable size and wrapped in cloth to protect it and her insides after a healthy meal or in through the egg-hole (to put it politely) - which requires a bit more intimacy, plenty more cushion to the package and a pair of hands (since she cannot reach herself) or an object she can 'sit' on not unlike an egg.
Eating habits tend to be heavily leant towards vegetables and fruits, now being unable to process meats. Along with this, she also has to ingest smooth stones to help her like many birds.
Her lungs appear to filter oxygen through her muscles slightly different from 'normal' creatures and is way more efficient, even capable of filtering toxins and other bad-things which means she is capable of ferrying people and items safely through multiple environments. This same ability allows her to run and even sprint longer and faster than many chocobos. But not by a world-record-breaking ammount.
She is addicted to Ghysal Greens a bit more severely than an average Chococo; infact, she gets high on it not unlike a cat on catnip.
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Footnote; I'm not my character. I might 'mess about' at times but I generally do not whisper IC.
Alts:
Joi - Main
GraceSquall (dont really play her - would need an amazing reason to)
Kalia_Orca
Tiger_TankGirl
Malak
SapphirePhantom
Latem