Meet Graceful Kiwi, From Phoenix, AZ

Graceful Kiwi spends most of their time staring into space through kaleidoscope eyes, which makes ordinary conversations weirdly intense and slightly difficult to navigate. They've committed to the full gladiator armor look despite admitting it clashes with their fundamentally dreamy disposition, like someone showed up to a meditation retreat in full battle regalia and just committed to the bit. The storm-colored scales help with the whole aesthetic, though Graceful insists they'd look better if anyone took them seriously instead of giggling every time they adjust their halo. Their watch gets wound up approximately never, which hasn't stopped them from checking it seventeen times a day while gripping their royal scepter and sighing wistfully at nothing. Zesty Solar once bet them they couldn't hold the scepter and the torch at the same time without looking ridiculous, a challenge Graceful has refused to attempt ever since out of sheer principle. In their defense, they're too busy contemplating whether reality is even real to worry about winning petty competitions.