A tiny Fae flutters around, causing trouble is her favorite activity. There is not limit to the people that she will bother, even immortals feel a poke in the ribs from this little daemon of a Fae. Mood swings are frequent, making her nice one time, and an evil fiend the next. Her past is hazy, for she doesn't even know it. The first memories she has is waking on the side of a stone fountain in some new city called Stonegate. After running around for a few hectic days she found new friends and lost the desire to go back to where ever she once belonged. After a few years of playing with people she found the wonders of nobles, at first she pondered the people of Concolor, but popular opinion had been bad so she decided to attempt joining Quessa, and she succeeded. Since then she has done many things, met many nice, and not so nice people. The one thing this Fae wants more then anything is attention, usually friendly attention is what she desires, but sometimes, shell take anything she can get, she has a chronic problem of doing anything to be the center of attention, so ‘Ware else you'll fell a poke in the ribs and see her cackling.