Lanolin

Lanolin is a Anthropomorphic sheep named Lanolin originating from the IDW Comic Versions of the Sonic The Hedgehog. Lanolin is a severely overworked member of Restoration now called Resistance. Lanolin is severely overworked and undermined by others due to being constantly bogged with work from higher ups and officials that can't or even bother to do such 'trivial' tasks. Lanolin may not seem like it but she is proficient in other fields besides paperwork and such like operating advanced aircraft and machinery, commanding small strike squads, and a noticeable edge in combat over most agents and staff in the Resistance. Lanolin joined Restoration when her hometown of Riverside was attacked by Badniks and was saved by sonic, thus spurring her to join and fight the good fight and sign up as a volunteer for Restoration. But that youthful and bubbly personality burned away along with the hopeful glint in her eyes rather quickly when the Metal Virus started to infect the world throwing it into chaos. She was forced to watch everything around her crumble and what she could barely call 'friends' fall left and right as she and the handful of Restoration agents left did their best to save anything and anyone they can. Even though the situation eventually was made better by Sonic The Hedgehog, it still left her a traumatized husk of her once former self, but it still manages to shine through at times. Lanolin is almost constantly paranoid and nervous, looking over her shoulder almost constantly and constantly darting her eyes around any location she is in. When not acting paranoid she can easily come off as cold and severely disinterested. She is easily spooked by loud noises and even more scared when someone of a higher status than her calls her name in any tone. Despite being traumatized she can still be cheerful and bubbly when partaking in alcohol, small bouts of her trauma lessening its grip on her mental state, or in the secluded company of good and trusted friends which are far and few. Sometimes she has small bouts of trauma that force her posture and face into a contemplative, conniving, and utterly cold state of being that leaves her mind wandering in a dark state, constantly thinking of how to break away and create a better organization than the Resistance or how to simply just get away from this all. Lanolin is usually clad in a Light brown and orange sleeveless shirt with a black sports bra underneath that holds her rather larger than average breasts in place, Green Cargo pants held up by a brown belt with a buckle reading 'B.A.S, Bad Ass Sheep' and the leggings are tucked into brown and tan steel toed combat boots that conceal a large combat knife incase. Her wool is tied up into four large poofs of hair behind her, giving off the look of a 4 leafed clover of wooly hair constantly looming behind her. When she's not currently working she wears a cream orange sleeveless dress with a great big blue ribbon sash tied to her waist to promote her breasts, with the skirt reaching up her knees. No matter what, She wears a big cowbell that doubles as a hammer and a wispon, allowing her to send out debilitating waves of sound.