Currently: She is whole but seeming a bit more wary of her surroundings of late, like she is looking for some unseen hunter.

Wicket appears in several forms, the core of which is a tall, strange, half-vulture fey female with blue pink and purple hued feathers, with star speckled red inside her wings, and a few snowy highlights on her beak and hands.

Normally she speaks in third person for some reason, and in a sing-song birds poetic way with a flirtatious and earnest curiosity nearly always present.

She is nearly always moving in some way; shifting from foot to foot, swaying back and forth, or touching part of herself to elicit that feeling of sensation. Her eyes stare out at the world filled with powerful emotions and a dreamy expression, as if her mind were always in the clouds.