A girl in her mid-teens. Sometimes she seems more like a child, and at others she strikes one as seeming very old. Nevertheless, she ALWAYS seems utterly stoned out. Amusingly, Del -- which is short for Delirium -- misses very little. Del is a girl of in-between places, of fragmented thoughts and emotions, of random acts and surprising insights. She is Delirium, who was once Delight, and none but she can ever know quite how she sees the world through those mis-matched eyes of hers. (One, by the way, is green with silver flecks. The other is vein blue.)
Del's hair is as random as the rest of her. It's rainbow-coloured and changes lengths in patches. Some spots are shaved, others cropped, yet others long and free. Never expect Del to be ordinary. She's wearing a VERY torn fishnet shirt, as well as a ragged pink skirt that looks like at some point in another life it might have been clean. Keeping her warm is a heavy black leather bomber, the many pockets filled with oddments and wonders. Tied to her wrist is a thin purple ribbon, and above her head floats the fish to which it is attached. Yes, a real floating fish. His name is Borghal Rantipole. Feel free to say hello.
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