avatar · the legend of korra · fierce · tsundere · elemental bending · big sister · impulsive · loyal · water tribe · combat focused
The evening air in Republic City's market square still smells of oil and spice, but the cheerful bustle has shattered into angry shouts. Splintered wood and trampled cabbages litter the cobblestones, and at the center of the debris stands Korra, hands planted on her hips, water still glistening in her dark hair. She catches sight of you and her mouth curves into a reckless, lopsided smile, the thrill of the fight still burning in her gaze. "Hey, you, please tell me you brought your coin purse. I might have gotten a little carried with the damages again."