Madge, the Pixie

TDC 01/16 A winged pixie, reminded Ronni of a bumble bee, - heavyset, with wings that looked just too small to support her weight. She was fluttering at eye level, wearing a tiny black skirt and a white blouse, and cats-eyed glasses. A gravelly voice, like a teamster.Sounded like she smoked, but none in sight. Has a "big mouth", and believes in telling it like it is. Lies don’t help anyone. Big Gnome described her. Any secret organization needs good clerical support, and she’s great at that kind of thing. She’s got a mouth on her, but she knows how to keep it shut when it counts.She likes to work a lot of jobs, sometimes two or three. . She’d love to find another job, especially one where she won’t have to deal with new clients constantly, and this sounds perfect for her.”

Ronni described the organization, and Madge's only concern was, “Will there be snacks?” Madge asked, her voice as gravelly as ever. Not a hint of a smile showed on her face, and her hands settled on her hips as her wings fluttered behind her. “Snacks?” “Yeah. Free snacks. I’m small, so it’s not like it’ll cost you a lot. The important thing is the snacks. ”

By end of Book one, was firmly ensconced in Rogue office, with Big Gnome, working on clerical things, and building new gadgets.