Tattered traveling attire adorns this short young woman, who stands only a mere 5 feet from the ground. Ivonn is full of winks, and smiles, and uncomfortably long staring, her green eyes always moving, always trying to find something else more interesting. Her hands are much the same. One minute they would be tracing the rim of her glass, the next they would be fiddling with the loose threads of her clothing, then they would be playing with the hat that will almost always be adorning her head.

That's something else everyone notices. Ivonn always wears a hat. Mainly her wide-brimmed one, with a magnificent set of feathers sticking up into the sky which often bounce and wiggle as she talks and moves. There are a few other hats she can often be found wearing, but they are nowhere near as extravagant.