Vex is a bit of a spitfire. Okay actually she is more than a bit of one. She likely wouldn't have survived too long without it. She has an attitude, some might say say a bad one, though maturity has tempered it somewhat from her early years. Vex is hotheaded, belligerent, and lacks a filter, if she thinks it she's probably going to say it. She's opinionated, having not yet learned when to, or when not to, share her thoughts. These opinions are usually formed not from careful consideration, but tend to be a spur of the moment reaction, just for the sake of voicing an opinion on the current topic of conversation. She takes an odd sort of pleasure in setting people off, then sitting back to watch them rage. On the flip side she is as quick to laugh as she is to get angry. When she wants to, she can be rather fun to be around, often with a few amusing tales to spin over a drink or two.

Her temper among her fellow weyrbrats was well known. Even when she was a child, fights between her and the others she ran with were an almost daily occurrence, much to the dismay of those trying to raise her. In a place where only the strongest got to survive though, it wasn't too surprising. Throw into the mix that she was also a girl, Vex learned quickly to throw the first punch when she had a chance. Age has helped her begin to gain more control over her temper. On occasion though a wrong word, or look can send her into a violent rage. Not just with words, but with her fists as well. These aren't always rational outbursts either. She may ignore a comment from one or two people, then strike out violently at the third. Her self centered attitude makes her react to comments as if they directed at her specifically, even when they are not, picking up on some other meaning that was never there in the first place. Much of this stems from her own deep seated insecurities, and needing to have a bit of a reputation in order to survive. Deep, soul baring conversations aren't something she does. She prefers to ignore a problem, hoping it will go away on its own, over talking it out. Life has hardened her, forcing her to form a tough outer layer that can with stand the hardships she has faced. She knows first hand that life is difficult and that you don't get too far by letting others walk all over you, or falling to pieces when things go wrong.

Vex is a difficult person to befriend, remaining as leery as a feral canine until her trust is gained. She is quick to sort out those who can be trusted from those who can't. She can't always put it into words, it is just a feeling she gets about who is likely to double cross her, or who isn't being entirely honest. Anyone who does betray her better have a very good reason for it. Vex tends to hold a grudge, and doesn't easily forgive those who have wronged her, if ever. Not that her own morals held to that high a standard, flexible would be a good description. She is a creature of her circumstances and she won't apologies for who, or what she is. Vex is tenacious, not giving up until every possible solution has been tried. Life may knock her down now and again, but so far she's always managed to get back up, and get on with it. She won't be willing to admit defeat until she's six feet under.