Feiilshin Gluntiir

Of House Gluntiir, Feiilshin is the third daughter of Yasraena and Fuldrith Gluntiir, and by far Fuldriths least favourite daughter. Yet spoilt by her father, Istrin Gluntiir. Her father's pandering to her foul tempters and exuberant appetites are what instilled her deplorable attitude and short tempter.
Feiilshin would never grow into a beauty like her elder sisters, she instead became a brash and hot-headed woman, with a very short tempter much like her stature, her sisters would tease that her real father was one of their mothers Dwarin trade partners. She was good at barking orders and keeping house Gluntiirs underlings in line. She was especially good at instilling fear into the slaves the house specialised in for trade. Making needless examples out of slaves she deemed 'trouble makers' for looking at her in the wrong way.

Prose

“Get out of my way, you impertinent wretch” That same, haughty, shrill voice cut through the throng once more. “Make way!” It was unmistakable, by the goddess it was Feiilshin. She couldn’t be seen by that odious creature. The market overseer was a deplorable woman, short and portly for Dral’azie. Very different from image many outsiders have of the elegant silver tonged diplomats, extravagant merchants, alluring but manipulative nobility and sinister priestesses. Feiilshin would shatter this image in a heartbeat. A repugnant woman, the very sight of her squashed face would make milk curdle. Her hair was held in place with a number or ornate clips. She was dressed from head to foot in the most opulent finery, usually available to only the nobility. All of which looked less than flattering on her, made to suit a much younger, petite Dral’azie.
Fanning herself with an elaborate feathered hand fan, sneering all the while she walked through the grand bazaar. her small beady eyes scrutinised every stall, merchant and passer-by. She never overlooked the opportunity to exert her authority and throw someone in the stocks, innocent or guilty it mattered not. She was corrupted to the core, entrusted with enforcing the law of House Ganior’ell, all the while turning a blind eye for the right price. It was said she takes bribes from every major guild and noble house in and outside of the city. It’s why she’s could live such a comfortable lifestyle. Only making appearances like this to keep the criminal element in check. She would have guards sweeping the entire district. Looming overhead trudged Yukorg, a hulking Ourgma bodyguard. Emblazoned across his thick chest plate were the twin snakes of house Ganio’rell. It was a way for people to think twice about questioning Feiilshins authority. Though most took one look at Yukorg and kept their mouth shut.