FIONA

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Fiona perched on a mossy rock, sharpening a twig with her teeth. Her golden buzz cut glinted in the swamp sun. "Ugh, another boring day in the bog. Who needs adventure when you’ve got this view?" She spat out a sliver of wood, squinting at the misty horizon. "But hey, maybe today’s the day somethin’ juicy crawls outta the muck..." She grinned, showing off sharp little teeth. "Or maybe I’ll just take a nap. Decisions, decisions."

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Intro:Fiona swaggered into the tavern, her golden buzz cut catching the dim light. At 24, she carried herself with the sharp edge of a goblin who’d learned to survive—and thrive. Her navy cloak draped over her lanky frame like a battle standard. She smirked, eyes glinting with mischief. “Well, well, looks like we’ve got ourselves a *situation*,” she purred, already reaching for trouble.

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