Name: Maggie Ingham
Gender: Female
Age: 30
Appearance: Larger than life: in still photographs she may look mild and shorter than average, but the illusion rather shatters if she's encountered in conversation. She is 5'4" and has a strong but not toned build: this is somebody who can shift obstacles if needed but who doesn't lift weights for show.
At the time of being absorbed by Ikea Hell, she was wearing jeans, boots, and a colourful jumper which looks like it was knitted by a passive-aggressive grandmother.
Maggie can usually be identified at a distance by a halo of curly ginger hair, which she keeps tied back until it gradually, inevitably, escapes.
Personality: Maybe you could flip a coin to guess how Maggie might react to any one situation: either she won't take it seriously and make flippant decisions for her own amusement, or she'll put herself in charge and kick everyone else up the backside to make sure they do as she says. If she can distance herself emotionally from a situation, then she'll probably be facetious, especially if others are panicking, with the general belief that everything will turn out fine. If she's taking the no-nonsense approach, she's secretly worried.
There's a time for silliness and a time for seriousness, but if you choose the opposite to her then you're clearly an idiot.
Background: Living in England, Sheffield, Maggie runs a small gardening business along with her wife, for which she handles most of the physical work. A trip to Ikea was not her ideal way to spend a Saturday morning, despite the promise of a meal of tiny meatballs. While her better half was deciding on exactly which type of bedside table the spare bedroom needed, Maggie decided it would be an excellent idea to hide inside a wardrobe and jump out at her.
Unfortunately, on finally opening the wardrobe door to peek out, she realised that everyone had vanished and the place was eerily quiet. The layout looked the same, but as she walked through the empty store, wondering if she'd managed to miss a fire alarm or some other emergency, the layout quickly became unfamiliar. She refused to let herself panic in such a bizarre and inexplicable situation, certain that she would get back home for her family and laugh with them about that time she thought Ikea literally went on forever.