Zenobia

There was a gust of green wind surrounding the area, and in the center was a woman. "Hahaha!" She cackled, punchnig her fist into her own palm.

Out of seemingly nowhere an great axe would twirl out of nowhere, and she would effortlessly catch it. Grinning she would pronounce her name. "I am Zenobia!" She would swing her axe a few times before tossing it, the great axe would spin around her before suddenly hilting itself to her back. Crossing her arms she would hover again