Tiny Shooter is what her name means, and that's exactly what she is.

At five foot six she ain't the tiniest, but she sure as shit ain't the tallest neither, so her first name kinda suits her. Her last name though, now that one's right on the money. She's a shooter alright.

One could even call her obsessive and compulsive about it. Not settling for a regular bow or crossbow, she took it so far as to construct her own weapon.
Guiding the bolts with a tube instead of a rail, drawing the bow with twin levers rather than by hand. Having the weapon rest upon a horizontal stock at the back and a monopod at the front to create a quickly and easily adjustable tripod, and even making both the stock and the monopod adjustable individually.
And if that was not enough, she came up with a way to have six bolts preloaded above the tube so she only has to use the levers to draw the bow. Using gravity to let the bolts drop onto the recess, so she can simply push them through with a flick of her thumb and slide the trigger back to release.
She even left the magazine open, not just because it looks better, but also to use it as an iron sight.

"I'm not crazy, my mother had me tested."... That ain't a claim she can make. Not by a long shot. She's in fact so compulsive and obsessive about what she does, she can't stop doing it for long. No matter how good the ale and porkchops, she always has to go back to her "homemade" weapon.
Her compulsion so powerful, she can often be seen stroking her indexfinger's tip along the bolts to make sure they are all pushed back against the rear guide of the magazine. Giving them a little twist so all the arrowheads are alligned neatly. Glancing over the iron sights to check if they are clean.
Her obsession even surpassing all that. Her left hand cupping the steel ball on the trigger, rubbing it softly, slowly tugging to slide the trigger inward while whispering sweet nothings to her weapon when it's still secured. Those whispered sweet nothings turning into louder sounds when she pushes a bolt into the slide and tugs that trigger for release.

She isn't even aware of doing those things anymore. It's all such a second nature, it's part of what she has become.

Paola can be "hired" to help during hunting parties, or to help people in their training. (From level 30 and up towards level 40) She can also be contracted to make weapons, in which case she will charge the prices for the ingredients according to the prices also maintained by the Eagle's Landing, along with the fee charged for the time and effort to manufacture the ordered weapon.