Giselle Seidel

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Giselle Seidel is Wonderkand's Chief Operating Officer.<ref>Giselle Seidel. Chief operating officer of Wunderkand’s security. Second in command for now, but I’ll run the department one day. - Excerpt from Let Slip 20.2</ref>

Personality

She's both very violent and powerful.

Appearance

She has extremely large breasts<ref>Back when she was Declan’s age, Avery had been over at Olivia’s. Her original best friend. They’d been reading some celebrity rag and talking about everything under the sun. For whatever reason, they’d gotten onto the subject of what word to use to refer to a woman’s chest. Maybe because they’d been starting to get their own, they’d recently gotten the talk, because they were old enough to know shit and unfiltered enough to talk randomly about it.

They’d started talking out a categorization scheme, and flipping through the magazine to work it out and test what they’d sorted out so far. The basic idea had been that longer words referred to bigger ones, and different- Avery figured they’d be roots, now, but that hadn’t been their terminology then, referred to shape and disposition. So bits or buds for the starter set, terminology taken from the ‘what the fuck, body?’ puberty book, pink edition for girls. That graduated to the breast, classic and normal in every sense, then to the respected and vaunted boob, which was technically a shorter word on paper but was longer when said, and heavier, a low sound, bass. Then anything up from there got into the bazookas, the bazongamongas, and so on.

Midway through discussing the progression of the terms starting with ‘t’, the pointier boob with potential to thrust outward, and where ‘tit’ fell into the terminology and system, Olivia’s mother had stepped into the doorway to give them a look, like she’d heard way too much, she wasn’t going to stop them, but also, like, they should stop.

They hadn’t stopped, but they’d been quieter, talking about what they wanted – deeming bigger as better, obviously and stupidly. Then Olivia had turned the discussion toward dicks and if there could be a similar system for those, and for some reason, the discussion had lost half of its steam. For some reason. But like, seriously, it hadn’t been nearly as clever or fun.

Which was all a roundabout way of saying the woman in the picture and at the bottom of the stairwell and her mammary-hammers warranted a flashback to when Avery had started paying attention to women’s chests. - Excerpt from Let Slip 20.2</ref> that jiggle as she moves. She has white hair with large ringlets in it and wears a corset, a frilly dress and high boots.<ref>The woman had white hair that looked like a wig, with ringlets big enough in places Avery wondered if she could put her arm through them, but most prominently, the woman was a member of Wunderkand who had an outfit. The outfit in this case was a corset-style top with a scoop neck that scooped out a whole lot, and pushed what was there up and forward. The effect, even from a distance, was that what was there trembled and jiggled with every small movement, like water in a glass- in a goblet, that was threatening to spill with every step its carrier took.

There was also a dress, short in the front and long in the back, with cascading frilly layers disguising the shape of the ass, and high boots and a croquet mallet. Yeah. - Excerpt from Let Slip 20.2</ref>

Abilities

She used a powerful magic mirror to capture a reflection of The Wolf, later taking it as a familiar.<ref>“One precocious youngster on her way to the Forest Ribbon Trail. Nervous, which is understandable. She takes precautions, in case something goes wrong. Which it usually does, often in little ways. She brings a powerful magic mirror. Her plan is to fight fire with fire. And what better way to do that than to capture fire’s reflection?” - Excerpt from Let Slip 20.2</ref> As a reflection, it's less powerful than the real Wolf, but still incredibly dangerous.<ref>“The Wolf cooperated. Let me walk away with my prize, after my standard deal, of course. To better secure it, to ensure that if Wunderkand wanted what I had, I needed to make it so they had to go for the complete package. I established the Familiar bond. It’s only a sliver, really. A reflection. But a reflection of the Wolf? Not a Wolf, but the Wolf? It might have only a fraction of the original’s power, but I haven’t met much that can stand up to it.” - Excerpt from Let Slip 20.2</ref>

She's able to dematerialise the wolf by removing the mirror and make it rematerialise somewhere else.<ref>Giselle, teeth clamped around mallet, reached for the burning false Wolf- grabbing the mirrored collar at her neck.

She pulled it out of the false Wolf’s neck. The Wolf ceased to be. Leaving her with a powerful magic mirror in her hand, her other hand gripping the railing.

“Careful!” Avery shouted. “Mirror! Don’t let her reflect the fire beam!”

She didn’t. It wasn’t the goal, if it was even something she could do. But she aimed the mirror down the Path, it glinted, light refracted, and the camera flare, sunspot, rainbow reflection type stuff that shone off it all gathered together.
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The false Wolf reappeared, whole, directly ahead of Avery. Wearing the mirror collar again, while Giselle held spots, camera flares, and rainbow refractions. - Excerpt from Let Slip 20.2</ref> She can also have the wolf's reflection recombine with the actual Wolf and separate later.<ref>You can have the glimmer of you I took back, destroy her. Then separate again? We go back to the status quo?” - Excerpt from Let Slip 20.2</ref>

She owns a croquet mallet that can destroy a ten foot cube turning the area into nothingness.<ref>She swung the croquet mallet at the wall where the silence rune was. The rune was destroyed, concrete shattered, and a ten-foot-by-ten-foot chunk of the wall was consigned to oblivion, blown up, demolished, the chunks disappearing into emptiness beyond. - Excerpt from Let Slip 20.2</ref> Things hit with it eventually grow back, at least on the Paths.<ref>“It’ll grow back,” Giselle said, over the Cake Lady’s scream. “And so will you-” - Excerpt from Let Slip 20.2</ref>

She has a boon that allows her to come back after becoming Lost.<ref>She has a boon so if she gets Lost she can come back.

So she can leave holes to being Lost all over the place with her mallet and just jump into one and pop out.

Ergo, how she re-enters the Cakewalk. - Wildbow on Discord</ref>

She can turn items into echoes allowing her to extract information from a scene.<ref>Wordless, without gesture or apparent item. The shoes became echoes, echoes sorted out. Like time was rewinding. Everything going back where it had been.
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Giselle, in the entryway, was studying the surroundings she’d echoed back together. - Excerpt from Let Slip 20.2</ref>

She is fluent in German, and it may be her native language.<ref>“I could explain it better in German-” - Excerpt from Let Slip 20.2</ref>

Chronology

She and other members of Wonderkand attacked the Garricks whilst they attempted to solve The Station Promenade. Avery Kelly ended up kicking her off the edge of the Path.<ref>She kicked Giselle in the side. Wind-boost runes at her shoe glowed for a moment-

And with a rush of wind, Giselle was kicked clear off the Path, two steps from the landing at the top. - Excerpt from Let Slip 20.2</ref>

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