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[b]Name:[/b] Lady Meowlune

[b]Race:[/b] Common black cat. She can talk, but other than that, she is just a cat.


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[b]Job:[/b] Lady is not looking for a job. She is looking for someone who will feed her regularly, scratch her belly from time to time, and provide a warm place for her to nap all day. If the times are dire and someone actually requires her to work for food and shelter, she is able to hunt rats and other pests. But she truly hates it, because, well, rodents are [i]disgusting[/i].

[b]Background:[/b] While she likes to mess with people, telling them that she is an ancient Moon goddess suffering from a terrible curse, the truth is most likely much simpler - that when she was just a tiny black kitten, she was a target of a magical experiment, or perhaps a spell gone wrong. Nobody knows for sure. Lady herself definitely prefers the ancient goddess version.

Lady had lived in Grada for as long as she could remember, staying with a very nice old lady for the past few months. Miss Binklesthorpe was an ideal landlady - being old and frail she was always cold, so there was a fire burning in the fireplace all the time. She never forgot to fill Lady's bowl and her gnarled old fingers gave the best scratches, right in that sweet spot behind the ears. Sadly, Miss Binklesthorpe passed, and her son wasn't very happy about feeding the 'useless ball of fur', so he kicked Lady out.

[b]Home:[/b] Having just arrived to the town, she is accepting home offers, ready to choose the most generous one.
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