Evilyn Demihole's six foot tall frame slouched in the red leather wingback beside the main fireplace. Behind her blackened lenses, her red eyes were closed, pale ears tuned to listen to the fire. Her black hair was braided into a five foot long rope that coiled about her body and the chair in a snake like manner. Her long pale fingers entwined in themselves rested slightly against her pale chin, while her arms brushed her just large enough to be noticed, but not too large to be rediculous breasts beneath the lapel of a black suit with subtle red pinstriping. The sole Proprietor of The Rainbows End Inn, crossed her italian boot clad ankles and awaited a customer.