Hey has anyone seen my wallet? *pats coat and pants before looking up* Ahh, that explains it....one minute. *walks over and takes it from the Zoroark's hands* Anyways....where were we?? ah, right. *ahem*

The trickster from Alcatraz Island has been let out for good behavior but still prefers to keep her bindings....there's a reason for that. Her payroll officer the ever generous has gave me full custody of this mischievous kitsune and her mysterious partner in crime (tiny spoiler for the third image) but she's mellowed down over the years of her imprisonment. I guess I should count my lucky stars for that one eh? Now then...let's get to know our prisoner here shall we? as usual I'll be splitting moves and such to the other images and focus more on story here but I'm sure you don't mind that one in the slightest eh?

Z'hra Nightingale (pronounced Zei-rah)
Species: Zoroark
Gender: Female
Age: 35
Height: 6'0"
Home: Alcatraz Island (formally)
Weight: *cracks neck while looking at me* (let's just skip that one for now eh?)
Family: Zoe Nightingale (Zoroark, little sister.)
Clothing: prefers the tattered prison uniform she wore while at her "home", often seen padding around without a care in the world barefoot and bound up in her custom bindings while using her hair/tail as an unofficial third hand.
Accessory: kept her custom hand bindings out of comfort and out of precaution as a safety measure for everyone else.
Likes: peace and quiet, sleeping in, fruit, working out, jogging and meditation.
Dislikes: waking up early, too much noise, seeing her sister cry and shortbread cookies (she can't stand the powdery taste of them.)
Fears: losing her little sister and going back "home". (the Island is more or less a giant cemetery now and is a prefered dumping ground for unknown coffins.)

Z'hra pads around the training grounds of her new home. Being let out of Alcatraz Island has been an ordeal and a half, getting back into living a normal life since she's so used to the uniformed and strict regimentation of how the Island was ran that it was burned into her mind for quite some time. Z'hra loved to pig out on fruit, preferring the bitter blackberries to dine on you'll often find her snacking on some in between meals to help keep herself focused while doing her training. Old habits die hard with this one as Z'hra tends to steal whatever she wants, often pocketing some small goods in her hair that she thinks no one will notice missing while making her way through town visiting with her sister Zoe.

Whenever Z'hra isn't with her little sister she's often roaming the prison walls that bind her, making a silent patrol to ensure her sister's safe before making her way out again. The quickest way to get on Z'hra's good side? don't be annoying, she may have an abundant amount of patience but if you intentionally annoy her? you'll find out how devastating a kick from her can be. Z'hra kept her old bindings to ensure she doesn't endanger anyone whenever she's in a fight, removing her binding only when she needs to get serious or to free her hands when charging in to save someone from falling or to pull them out of the way of an oncoming car they didn't see.
Z'hra loves to cook and will often volunteer to prepare meals and help serve it up as a way of helping out whenever she noticed a place is short-staffed.

Her hair and wintercoat of fur are rumored to be the softest thing you've ever felt, often found relaxing in a lounger while someone cuddles up with her having a "meh...as long as they don't drool" look on her face as she's casually sipping on some hot chocolate or enjoying a slice of dark chocolate cheesecake someone bribed her with for the cuddle time they want from her. Those deep blue eyes hold a secret, one that she'll share in due time....will you find that secret out? only time will tell...