A quirky human alchemist.
Holds a PhD and is not afraid to use it.
Speaks with a funny accent, although tries her best at suppressing it.
Yes, the gun is real. No, you can't touch it.
Her hat has a weird-looking multi-lens monocle attached to it's brim, which is often being dropped over her eye. The lenses had different kinds of tint to them, mostly covering the said eye when used.
As much as I like to think of myself as open-minded, there's still one thing I can't stand, and that thing is banality. Specifically, the small talk. Nothing kills my mood better than reading the words "What's up?" and the variations of thereof.