Name:: Tinker Hell
Hometown:: Never Ever Land
Height:: Pocket Size
Weight:: 3.5 oz
Age:: 103
Signature move:: The Wand Up

Finally bored with waiting for all the boys to grow up, Tinker Hell left home and flew straight on ‘til evening until she reached the back alleys of Boston. She amused herself for a few weeks with common pranks (the old piss
in the apple juice trick), and giving people nightmares, but this soon felt about as lame as babysitting a bunch of prepubescent hooligans.

Tinker Hell knew she had found her calling when she was flying past a window late one Saturday night and spied the ladies of BLOWW ripping up the mats. She was sure it was the perfect venue to showcase a fairy’s true acrobatic trickery and fiery spells.

According to wikipedia, “the extremes in her personality are explained by the fact that a fairy's size prevents her from holding more than one feeling at a time.” That’s why there’s no such thing as fair play when you’re riding Tinker Hell’s emotional rollercoaster.

You’d better hide your Darlings, because hell hath no fury like a woman scorned, but Tinker Hell hath all that fury packed into her magic wand. Believe.

BLOWW record:: 1 - 2 - 0