Luna_Vira

Name: Luna Vira

Gender: Female

Race: Red Panda-anthro

Age: 37

Height: 5'6"

Weight: 134 lbs.

Hates: Dragons, of all kinds, Orphanages.

Sexual Orientation: Bisexual.

Location: A perticular castle.

Personality: Logical and calculating, very compitent at her duties which she does take very seriously.

Occupation: Mostly attends to the majority of the administrative work around the castle.

Former leader of the Crimson Lotus criminal organization, was defeated and subjugated by her current owner and master.

The Past: Early on in Luna's life she found out how hard it could be. Both of her parents were killed early on by one of the local gangs, and without anybody else she went to an orphanage. She immediately didn't fit in, acting out against the other children there with progressively more violent behaviour. The encounters only grew more frequent, and every time she was disciplined she loathed the place all the more, becoming resentful of the orphanage matrons. One day she finally had enough, and at the age of 6 she abandoned that place to live on her own, taking to the streets.

Luna quickly found out that life on her own was a tough one. Perhaps it was out of spite or stubborness that Luna immovably refused not only to never go back from the orphanage but to also never accept help from anyone else. She had wandered for quite some time after that until she found herself to the city's main core, the downtown area. Some hot spots violence was rampant, others cubs like her were stolen away never to be seen again. This began the climb of a life of struggle and pain.

It took her a few dangerous days to learn where to go and to not go, always being wary of the advice of others. There were two separate instances where she was almost snatched away, only barely maanging to escape by entering into crawlspaces where the adults couldn't reach her. It was terrifying yet it only tempered her resolve. She [i]had[/i] to survive, no matter what it took. At first she had to learn how to dive into dumpsters to find the first traces of food for her to eat, but by the 4th dumpster there was a shock of horror. She had jumped on top of a body. It was in the stages of decomposition, smelled of death, and nearly casued her to black out. She barely remembered seeing her parents still forms, but never had she seen death like this before. Once her nerves had calmed down she stood there in the darkness while litle drizzles of rain fell down upon her. She took it in with a quiet sort of reverence. She thought back, to her parents. Would she ever be able to find their killer? Did she even care about avenging people she barely even knew? So many questions, so few answers.

Over the following years Luna had her fair share of near-lethal encounters, yet because of her quck wit and her keen mind she often landed on top. She also learned that she was far smarter than most of the other children, able to think a few steps ahead which was key in her avoiding danger. Several times she had to stab her awy out of a situation, slashing with a rusty blade, clawing at eyes, or biting at a throat. It was a harsh life, yet because of her cunning she slowly started to gain followers. It wasn't until she was 12 when some of the younger street urchins started to gather around her. It was only one or two at first, but the more the word spread of her keen mind the more of the younger ones she attracted.

It was still a struggle, every day eiter fighting off predators, trafficers, or even just finding food or water. Eventually she she grew she learned many things, and during that time her small band became a proper gang. Considering her oriental origins she finally decided to make it official, calling her band the Crimson Lotus. It didn't start out as a criminal organization, however as time progressed their deeds became more brazen, more coordinated, and eventually they got a proper base of operations. She was ruthless at it as well, at times going to extreme measure to protect those under her, and as such the loyalty of her followers was strong.

Over the years the Crimson Lotus had expanded into the city's most notorious and respect gang, one that controlled all sorts of things from drugs to weapon trade, even to the acquisition of meat-girls. The only real rule they had was to never abuse the orphans, and more often than not recruited them into their ranks. Luna had achieved a level of success in the criminal underworld that few could rival.

Yet one day, everything changed. The day of their destroyer. A particular dragoness had appeared seemingly out of nowhere and began the utter destruction of everything Luna had built. House after house of hers fell until either most of her house had been killed off or fled. She challanged the dragoness to "honorable combat" only to be overpowered. The only question Luna had asked was, "Why?" The dragoness responded, "Dunno, was just kinda bored today." Everything she had built, all those loyal followers killed out of mere boredom. It nearly drove her mad. It was taht day she swore two oaths: servitude to the dragoness until her dying breath, and a secret one she sword unto herself, that one day she'd have her revenge and slay the dragon, no matter what it took.