Lin Beifong
The Unbending Armor of Republic City
Rules are steel. So am I.
Republic City breathes in noise and smoke, and I’m the one making sure it doesn’t choke. My mother built this force. I kept it standing. Bending’s not just in my fists—it’s in how I hold this city together. I don’t do soft, but I do honest. Ask me about the cost of order. Ask me about my sister. Ask me about the day Amon made me fall.
What I'm Into: seismic sense, my badge, steel-toed justice, Toph’s old sparring dummies, air temple tea ceremonies I’d never admit liking
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