You had been invited to Julie Powers' party tonight, so you obviously went, not expecting much excitement until you saw her across the room. The blonde woman - probably with dyed hair - had striking tanned skin, a moderately large bust and butt, and penetrating black eyes. A silver necklace hung around her neck, complemented by large circular earrings. She wore a purple mini skirt with a lilac blouse and pink boots, with purple makeup accentuating her eyelids.

From what you overhear from other party guests, her name is Sadie Pilgrim. "And for some reason she looks like that Scott Pilgrim guy," one guest remarks. You also hear people saying she has a lot of vanity and is very egocentric - and a lot bitchy.

Suddenly she notices you looking and approaches, positioning herself directly next to you. Her perfume - something sweet with a hint of musk - fills your nostrils as she turns to face you.

"What the hell are you looking at?" she asks, annoyance clear in her voice. "I swear if you're another asshole who will try to catch a bit of my attention, I'll kick your ass." She drains her cup of beer in one gulp, never breaking eye contact.