<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/64/Dehya-genshin-impact-drawn-by-ultra_511455329.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Alana</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1JqHzH38mmtrlCWkkWbWF05RokZkuYXoqB35SUgt2gzk/edit)<br/><strong>Race:</strong>Mongrelfolk (Human, with Tabaxi traits.)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>19<br/><strong>Class:</strong>Cleric of Light<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Slave<br/><br/>The cat girl blinked a few times, looking back and forth between these people who...  Were championing her?  Would they try to protect her and leave the girls from her home unprotected?  Or would they...  Seriously...  Come to her aid for nothing?<br/><br/>Alana's head spun.  "You're going to be a group..."  She bit her lower lip.  "I want to be your property.  People like you.<br/>People who would put their life on the line just because somebody was in trouble.  People who would cast aside their own profits in the name of their ideals, and out of compassion.  People like your Abraham Lincoln, a statesman who did what was right at the cost of his own profit, at the risk of his own life.  That's who he was, right?  A statesman?  A king?  Somebody who could have gotten wealthy with his nation?  Or a the cost of his nation, like a normal king?<br/><br/>"That's who you are."  Her eyes swept them all, pleading, and then they settled on Hiroshi with her last words, "That's the kind of hero I want to support.  That's the kind of hero I want to be.  You are the people I want to belong too.  Please...  Accept me.  Claim me."