Gail

"Gail? Oh, gods, don't get me started on Gail. If you want her anywhere on time, she needs a minder. If she didn't do such good work she'd have been out on her tail ages ago."

Artists and visionaries, travelers and bards. The Wind flight was full of them, and Clan AXQU had a bunch of their own. Of all the Windies in Clan AXQU, none embodied the wandering spirit and artistic acumen of the flight as much as Gail. With her wandering spirit, unfortunately, came a wandering attention span. Gail has been known to turn up as much as a week late to a meeting, and has been known to disappear for weeks at a time in pursuit of her art.

She always turns up back home, usually exhausted and hungry, but always with something to offer her clan for her trouble. She's a space case in conversation, always wandering off and going after shiny things, but she means well. Some suspect her to have some sort of disability, because she is so bad at keeping commitments and keeping conversation. It's very hard to get her to open up, but when she does, she often speaks about being lonely and wanting a traveling partner.

Her maps, though... her maps have to be seen to be believed. Not only are they things of beauty, masterpieces in their own right, they have enough mathematical precision to calibrate instruments by. Several clan members have them framed on their walls, particularly the warriors and the windies.

She can't fight to save her life, but Gail always manages... somehow. She does like to keep her secrets.