A small, round blur zipping about with its small and fluffy wings. Magic must keep this hyperactive pest airborne as it leaves a trail of shimmering pixie dust in its wake.

On closer inspection, it appears to be a fairy of some kind. She's plumper than the average pixie, though she seems just as energetic and bubbly.

Bio: After meeting a friendly imp, the innocent fairy quickly learned about "real fun" and tasting sweeted treats than what she knew in the forest. Her once nnimble and slender figure ripened to the curvaceous, gravity defying figure her impfriend molded her into. The corrupted fairy is drawn to peculiar folk, often playing tricks of simply snooping where her button nose does not belong.

Like her kind, the fairy wears little besides a thin gossy dress. Unlike her sisters' more elegant  minimal moth silk dresses, Fi wears a loose, transparent sheet of direspider silk. She cherishes it, though it may look thrashy and crude. To her imp friend's council, she chopped her long verdant hair. She doesn't know what he needed it for...but she likes her cute little mop of hair.

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