Sarah and I have shorts in this book...
It appears we have a shortage of posters today. It's probably because chaos reigns or a very large meteor has hit the US. Not NY because I have it on good authority that the bankers there would have caught it and tossed it back.
So therefore - once more into the breech, supermonkey. (clank. sound of breech closing, and sudden explosion.) With a sickening splat a small simian proves that 1) he is not supermonkey. 2)'human cannonball' is one of those jobs where specie-ist job-reservation is a good thing.
So let's go back to characters. And we dealt principally with heroes - by the way thing worked out. But what about Heroines? (or depending on preference or alieness - other).
Who do we love, and who do we hate? And why?
Come one-come all. Offer up your dream goddesses (that's you I'm pointing this thunderbolt at John) and role models and "if there were two people left on earth I'd pray it wasn't her."
Me, I have always had this soft spot for women who take on hell with a firebucket (the soft spot is in my skull, where I got hit by the firebucket, and are practical - Tiffany Aching, erhm and a few of mine. And for dislike Cathy Earnshaw the wet-lettuce (or that kitty character). Someone must like them.... why?