Mega redo, this is going to take forever...
Name: Fiona Grace
Nickname: None
Nationality: Rasgan (German/Russian)
Age: 32
Race: Hybrid Wild Hare, First Generation Rascuren.
Sex: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual.
Height: 9’9 ft
Weight: 772 lbs.
Eyes: Right Eye is Hazel, Left Socket is Empty/Leather Eye Patch.
Personality: Friendly.
Voice Actress: Mute
Hair: Dark Brown with Lime Green Highlights, Split Ends, and Thick.
Skin/Fur: Mid-Ebony, Rough, and Scarred.
Clothing: Torn Leather Shirt, Medical Wrapping, and Torn Leather Pants.
Family: Blood Son- Pil by natural birth, Blood Daughter- Luna_, still in the oven...
Hobby(s): Hunting, Fishing, Metal Work, and Family.
Funds: Nothing
Inventory: Nothing
Burrow Inventory: 40 lbs of Raw Salt, 471 lbs of Salted Bear Meat, Stack of Firewood, Pickax, Shovel, 7 Corundum Ore, 14 Iron Ore, 3 Silver Ore, & Odd Stone.
Fiona Grace is a First Generation Rascuren, meaning she has yet to come to understand that her kind is meant to be with male human beings, as well as having the intelligence of a wild amazon, using very low tech level tactics, and has yet to discoverer fire. Primal in many fashions, having the I.Q. Level of 67, it is very hard for Fiona to understand what's going on around her when in modern settings, but nearly feels at home in Medieval settings, knowing how to deal with people in that time line too. Being ran off by many villages though, seen as a monster by many, she'll often return to them at night to feed off livestock or vegetables in the farm fields, even sometimes, though giving her very bad karma, she has taken little girls from their homes when parents are not keeping a good watch, but oddly enough, she had never stolen little boys.
Having to communicate with grunts, roars, use of body language, while having a sense of understanding smiles, frowns, and other feelings that are shown through facial expressions from others, but will often get confused by what others mean too, mixed feelings common. At times, she will get confused with anger, real anger, when coming from another person, say a farmer is mad at Fiona for eating some of his carrots, however, she might take his weak punches as an act of play, thinking he's wanting to play with her or be her friend. It is a bit difficult to know what's going through that undeveloped mind of her's, even psychics have trouble trying to guess what she's thinking.
Strong as a leading team of oxes, having the strength to rip a teenage dragon's tail off, Fiona's muscle power is beyond belief almost, but she can be overpowered, if pinned up against the right opponent. This feral Rascuran would have a 40,000 Power Level on the Dragon Ball Z Energy Chart. Thick skin, tough as bulletproof leather, Fiona can take a beating jsut as well as she can dish one out, not even Armor Piercing 7.62mm can take her down. Claws that are long, sharper as stainless steel, teeth of a Great White Shark, ears of a Texas Wild Hare, Fiona is the perfect killing machine, as well as a great huntress, also having wonderful skills at mining.
Fiona's Burrow
In the forest, off the fourth trail leading towards the lake, you'll find a small foot-trail making to a small opening in the trees, where a Mighty Oak rests, seeming strangely taller than the others, as well as healthier too. To the front of the Mighty Oak is a large hole leading into the ground, while the fallen leaves on the ground have been cleared away, raked really, leaving the ground bare and dry, the soil seeming very rich at that too. In the center of the small clearing is a circle of small stones, used as a firebreak for the campfire, with two iron Y-Shape Rods parallel to each other, and one long iron rod to impale whole preys for cooking. Log splitting log with Giant's Iron Ax to split timber, Smith's Anvil with hammers, as well as a small forge, nothing large, and tanning rack with needed iron blades to skin prey, dead... Or alive...
