Name: Ingrid Vanderbilt
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Height: 5’7”
Weight: 100 lbs
Birth Place: Hamburg, Germany
Nationality: German/ Imp
Hair Color: Inky Blue
Eye Color: Yellow
Complexion: Ashen gray
Likes: Sugary snacks, Techno music, Dark places, Parties, Vandalism, Rough sex
Dislikes: Braggarts, Authority figures, The color pink, Hangovers, Getting caught
Weapon of Choice: Her bare claws
Weapon Name: Mr. Scratchy and His Friends

At one point in her life, Ingrid was normal (Well, as normal as a demon living in a predominantly non-infernal world could be). She attended school, worked a part-time job, and had a life; that is until she snapped. No one knows why, when, or where she lost her mind; it just happened. Although she’s never been convicted of any major crimes, she does have a few vandalism and drug possession charges. Due to this, she has spent four years being carted between jails, rehab centers, and insane asylums. Any time she was not incarcerated, she spent running from her would be captors.
It was during one of her daring escapes that she met and befriended Sid and his crew. With nowhere else to go, she joined the group offering any skills and services she could; claiming that even a dangerous and tiring quest was better than being locked up like a wild animal.
Ingrid is a wild card, seeming to rather do whatever she wants than listen to anyone else. Any time she seems like she’s following orders, it’s only because it just happens to coincide with her own ambitions. She also has a deep loathing of Authority, especially other females with power; so, to say the least, she’s not very fond of Luna. Otherwise, she gets along well with the other members of the group. She’s good friends with Casey (whom she enjoys partaking in extensive conversations with), better friends with Mari (Who shares a common primal instinct), and seems to have feelings for Sid (or more likely she flirts with him to annoy Luna). Otherwise, she’s just like any other juvenile delinquent; enjoying practical jokes, consuming grotesque amounts of sweets, and using promiscuous taunts to make others uncomfortable.
Although, not very strong, her speed more than makes up for it; being far more agile than the rest of the group. She also has retractable wings, making her the only member to be able to fly on command. Ingrid never learned to wield a weapon, resorting to tearing her enemies to pieces with her own claws.