Learning every day to be 'at one with the world' and 'balancing the flow of magiks', though this mainly seemed to involve weeding and keeping the goats out of the garden. Life on a commune was her entire world, until, well, the 'Red Smile' plague tore the world asunder leaving her the somewhat stunned sole survivor. Has recently discovered a new and radical concept; having something not because you need it to live, but because it's 'nice'
Isn't certain of her abilities yet, gets nervous and occasionally panics when enemies get too close, stoically working on the matter.

Greens
Never wants to see another cabbage again, ever. [ask, life on an agri-commune is sheltered, but also, very practical and earthy]

Reds
'Squints suspiciously' Not red cabbage is it? [ask, all the usual?s]