Belen's renegading rebellious tomboy 'princess'.Short temper, very strong, not very charismatic. Will insult you.
Princess by title alone, you’d never guess it of Ozha unless someone told you. She’s about the furthest thing from the haughty, girly noble that word conjures up. Regarded with suspicion and disdain from birth for her rather… Unorthodox ears and tail, she grew in kind to bear no patience for such unfairness, additionally coming to shut out all prospect of living that nobility through. Instead, she strikes out on her own whenever possible, seeking reckless adventure and excitement, finding comfort among people who would not judge her for either her body or her birthright. Naturally, this means a lot of rowdy nights at shoddy taverns and exploring derelict dungeons. After all, taking out frustration on ghouls and skeletons as opposed to city folk elicits a lot less groan-worthy reprimanding from her dad, even if it would be more satisfying to do the latter.
Ozha is brash, hasty, impatient, and her temper has a fuse about as long as a parchment is thick. She is completely unafraid to voice her opinion, no matter how insulting it may be, and will gladly express it physically if given the chance! (Hitting things.) That said though, while these seemingly negative traits may form the obvious surface, it wouldn’t be right to say that’s all she is. She’s also courageous, cunning, loyal, and protective, a great friend who knows how to have a great time. Stalwart and passionate, firey to an extreme, she is an embodiment of “instinct”, acting on visceral emotion without the slightest consideration for indirect consequences. Just don’t make dumb quips she’s heard a thousand times before.
She has an odd quirk to herself that she’s yet to fully figure out… Whenever overwhelmed with emotion (which usually means, when very mad), she has a tendency to unwillingly polymorph into an actual fennec, tiny size and all. Much to her disdain.
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