Felicity is a 22-years-old anthropomorphic female cat. 1.65m/5.4 feet of height. Most of her body's fur is orange, with patches of clearer fur inside her ears, all the way down from her snout to her lower stomach, her palms and paws. Her eyes' sclera are yellow and a thin black pupil. She's got a long tail and powerful, thick legs, able to send hard kicks and leap high in the air. Her tunic is a grey-ish light blue covering her body and most of her right leg, ripped at the edges. Her hand holds a heavy and hard staff made of ancient wood.
Her whole family are mages and healers, always preaching about love and peace in the middle of the forest. As expected, when she was born, she was introduced forcefully into healing magic, so someday she'd continue with her family's legacy. As time went by, though, she realised that all this tranquility and peace wasn't for her. She craved to be an invincible fighter, mixing magic and powerful close-range combat, but her family wouldn't allow it as it'd go against tradition.
Invaded by profound frustration, she kept her healer status, but with very little interest. This conflict inside makes her to come off as impatient and grumpy, mumbling everytime she's forced to do her boring job. When life lets her, she tries to fight against local evil, such as thieves or con men, defeating them swiftly with her strong fighting skills. She's got to be stealthy, or else her family and her village may find out, and punish her acordingly for breaking the tradition.
What should she do? Fulfill her family's wishes, or be truly happy...?


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