Grenade-master (self-proclaimed)

Epic Protag of Epicness

25, and will kick your rear, mister.

Female

None.

Is wild a style?

Green. (For Arthur's sake, but she'll never admit that.)

5' 5'', but compensating with a big personality.

Her soul is worth it's weight in gold... but you'll never know how much that is.

Awesomeness. Rampant cheerfulness and exuberant eagerness. (Solana worries she'll get infected.)

Awesome.

Silvery grey, but no one really knows if it's real or just painted or something.

Human; Librarian

Chocolate brown

Laughing too loud. Like, seriously, chill, gurl.

Goofy. Nerdy and proud of it. Vibrant.

Definitely not love. That's gross. More like bravery and a sense of duty to protect what privileges they've been given for the next generation, so that they can cherish and save those privileges too.

You attacc, you get snacced

Awesome fighting skills, like punching and kicking. Also, almost as accurate with a silenced pistol as her ba--I mean, as Arthur. Oh, and grenades. Lots of grenades... Like that one time she made the Roomba go boomba… Cough Nevermind.

Is oddly fascinated with fictional tales, despite everyone telling her they're pointless. In return, she snarkily tells those people to point less before going back to her book about dragons and/or grenades.

WoAh, LoOk ouT Now, Y'aLL! CaRry'S cOmInG!

The rainbow. COLORS EVERYWHERE.

Grenadas galore.

Yes.

Epic Librarian/Guardian of Knowledge

Extremely pro-robot, as well as pro-EUCH, Media, and Library.

Is being stereotyped as a nerd a religion?

Gee, I wonder... maybe, I don't know... grenades?

Monkeys and/or possessed dogs.

Today. Always today.

Depends on where you take the picture.

Ask her what the 8th word of the 17th paragraph on the 211th page of Elantris is. Go ahead, ask her.

Is the type of person to laugh with you in the friendliest way over even the smallest jokes, or else laugh maniacally at you as you pass out from the gas of her smoke grenades.