Sara Logan

"Is there more to life then the joy of laughter? Yes. The joy from your dis-ease! Hahaha!"

a character in “Fumblemeer”, as played by python13579

Last seen at: Fantasy

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Description

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Sex: Female
Age: 26
Race: Neko
Likes: Light rains, causing general mischief
Dislikes: Storms
Powers: Can shape shift into a common, light brown, house cat, giving her much better agility. The downside? By the large black stripe running down her back and to the end of her tail, you can easily tell it's Sara and not an ordinary cat- in good light at least.

Personality

A pleasant person to be around, very curious about most things, however, almost too curious. At night, if she isn't completely tired from the days activities, she will find some way to go about having fun. Usually sneaking up on people, and swiping a few things from them, running off as a cat most of the time, holding her trophies in her mouth. She's quick to make friends, if they don't feel she's annoying with her questioning of almost everything about them.

Equipment

Image This Elven bow, and a quiver of arrows, neither of which she carries on the usual terms of her day.

History

Since she was little, she has always been amazed by night. The way the moon shines in the sky, the way things look at night, and the general quiet. She only had one problem with night time: Everything ELSE that liked night. It was a bittersweet love for the evening and midnight hours, as she was always wandering around, but never ventured too far from home. She felt safer in her feline form. Less easy to notice. It wasn't necessary to go to far though, as her mind when she was a child got all the entertainment it needed just by being outside. As she got older, however, she found she needed to get more of a feel for adventure. Soon enough, she left her home and found the town of Fumblemeer to start a new life. Obviously, this required money, and money had a pre-requisite of a job. She wanted nothing to do with that, so she started her own profession of thieving whatever she so wanted (whatever looked vulnerable). Then, by finding someone who (hopefully) didn't recognize the "rare, priceless, just discovered" artifacts, she could sell them and make a quick profit to buy some food, preferably seafood...

Sara Logan's Story