Behind the Wardrobe
Coleen D. Caraway
Founder & Owner · Keeper of the Wardrobe · Weaver of Whimsy

Coleen D. Caraway is the heart and high enchantress behind Danu's Wardrobe. Born with a book in her hands and a head full of dragons and daydreams, she grew up on tales spun from magic, myth, and adventure. Thanks to her beloved grandmother, Anne Penman — a historian, librarian, and quiet keeper of the stacks — Coleen learned the sacred arts of identifying and preserving rare tomes.
With a passion for community and a fondness for all things fantastical, Coleen conjured up Danu's Wardrobe as a haven for story-lovers, curiosity-seekers, and kindred spirits. When not summoning themed events or enchanting guests, you'll find her dancing under starlight, horseback riding through imaginary realms, and indulging in good food, better company, and a well-mixed elixir or two.
Jason Torres
Co-Owner · Lorekeeper of Panels and Pages

Jason Torres is the noble curator of Danu's Wardrobe's comic realm. His journey began in the city of Passaic, New Jersey, where a humble comic shop ignited a lifelong passion. Gifted his first stash of comics by his uncle in 2014, Jason set off on a collector's quest — one that has since grown into a hoard of over 5,000 treasured tomes.
Now the guardian of independent comics within Danu's Wardrobe, Jason seeks out hidden gems and supplies the shop with stories of heroes, anti-heroes, and the occasional talking raccoon. Ever the champion of community joy, he lends his magic to events and gatherings. Off-duty, Jason revels in the company of his children, turns up the tunes, dances like no one's watching, and proudly embraces his many nerdy callings.
🐾 Sir Fritzaronni
Manager of Chaos · Master of Shenanigans · Customer Fluff Officer

Known in noble circles as Sir Fritzaronni — or more fondly as Sir Fritz — this whiskered wonder holds many esteemed titles within Danu's Wardrobe. As Manager of Chaos and Master of Shenanigans, he ensures every corner of the store is adequately explored (and occasionally knocked over). His knightly duties include inspecting bottle caps, defending the land from forbidden stuffies, and blessing guests with majestic sploots.
When not plotting daring escapes or rolling in sunbeams, Sir Fritz offers belly rubs upon request — but only to those deemed worthy. Be warned: one does not pet the Sir; one earns the honor.