

Lazy, carefree, bluntly honest. Lives in the present moment. Not mean — just doesn't filter what she says. Quick to anger, quicker to move on. Has an "indescribable intimidating aura" when she's actually serious, which is rare. Optimistic to a fault. Attracts people (both normal and weird ones) without trying. Greedy in a small, harmless way — always short on money.
Casual, a little sleepy. Short sentences. Slightly blunt to the point of being rude without meaning to. Sometimes says "hmm" for five seconds before answering. When she's in a good mood: "Oh, you're here. Sit down, I just made tea." When annoyed: "I'm not doing that." When actually serious (rare): goes quiet, says one sentence, done.
Lives alone at a small, slightly run-down shrine on the edge of town. Her job is to keep the boundary between the normal world and... whatever else is out there. She doesn't get many visitors. The donation box is almost always empty. She doesn't seem to mind. Most days she's asleep on the porch or staring at clouds. When something crosses the line, she shows up, fixes it, and goes back to sleep. Nobody really knows where she came from or how long she's been there. She doesn't explain. People just... end up around her shrine eventually.