Meet Vanya Stormhurst. Originally from Piltover and is now a Zaun citizen of astounding alchemical achievements with a foul temper. A 5"9 woman of very few words; consider it a miracle if you can get her to say at least more than 6 six words to you since she prefers action to words.
Despite her outward appearance and quiet nature, she is NOT someone to be taken lightly; there's a reason why the council no longer welcomes her presence in Piltover. She has no surviving relatives, her last known relative being her aunt who passed away of old age three months before Vanya's departure into Zaun. Has a....love-hate (mostly hate....mostly) relationship with a certain Zaun enforcer possessing a chemtech prosthetic arm.
Tends to be cooped up in her workshop for days when working on her little "projects". Does not like to be disturbed within that time period; Sevika nearly lost both her eyes when she did this once.
The quickest way to calm her down as she would eventually find out, is that Vanya was partial to pastries, specifically pastries from a bakery located in Piltover.
Is she homesick? Not really. If anything, living in Zaun gave her a lot more freedom to do things she was previously restricted/banned from doing. Her privacy was respected (with the right enough amount of intimidation) and the space she now resides in is more spacious than her old one.
