"There is an art, or rather a knack to flying. The knack lies in learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss."
Personality: Always seems intent on something and always has a goal in mind. She doesn't like to be wrong and will tend to remove herself if she thinks she's not being taken seriously. Tends to pry until she knows everything about the reasons for things. Very interested in human motives.
Hobbies: Flying, floating, studying psychology, falling
Serious Problems/Flaws/Addictions/Disorders/Disabilities: Phobia of fire, a strange love to fall
Special Abilities/Skills: Quick and tactful in battle, very empathetic, and picks up on things quickly. Knows hand-to-hand combat, but is not very good at it, sometimes becoming quite clumsy.
Weapons: Crossbow and a quiver of thirty arrows
Family: Parents that she left behind on her planet and has no contact with. A brother who keeps in touch, but she has never met named Liem.
Personal History: Received her wings made of nth metal when she was young and is never found without them. Those who do not know her well might mistake them for real wings, the way she holds them and has given the ability to move in imitation of real wings. She left home as soon as possible, hating the war going on between her people and a strange evil being. Something had happened to her there, that she never talks of, only alluding to when asked about her odd burns. Her motivation is to enjoy figure out the other races and the way they think.