Mask: 

At a generous five feet, her heritage is a mix of Hispanic and local Indigenous feature with dark eyes with golden irises and hair the color of ink in a pair of braided tails. Her only guaranteed articles are a thick pair of glasses and a duffle bag to carry her her things.

Mien:

Personality:

 When you think of spring most people imagine is not what you get when you meet Juniper. In most situations she's quiet, laid back, and just sitting back enjoying the ride. However when you find something she is interested she transforms into a hyper-energetic goblin free basing a mixture of meth and monster energy for a few moments but after the crash she to be fully invested there ever after. When it comes to collections or the wants and desire of the market...she is there, for a price.

Public Effects 

• Spring Mantle 3
• Court Favor: Autumn 1
• Proof Coin Token
• Collector of Many Things
• Striking Looks (Adorkable) 2
• Gentrified Bearing
• Hob Kin
• Rigid Mask
• Languages: Spanish, Iñupiaq
• Multilingual: Yup'ik , Tlingit, Dena'ina, ASL

Known Talents

• Juniper is pretty well known at being able to fabricate needed material goods if people need a craftsman.
• She has the gift for gab and often talks for people who are less than comfortable doing so.
• She seems to have a way with bureaucracy and is rather rabid about cutting through red tape when needed.
• Juniper is part of the five member brotherhood and council of the Collectors of Many Things, considered to be among the most elite of the goblin markets chosen. 

Three Hots and a Cot 

Juniper has been able to accumulate quite a bit, and always has a few beds open for the lost and a few for any other people needing a safe haven. Its also not uncommon for her to cook for groups larger than just herself.

Native born and bred

Junipers been in Anchorage her whole life, sans trips and uh that whole durance thing. She has a pretty good lay of the land. So if you were around in the gilded age, or in the twenty teens you might have met her personally. For those of the indigenous population she is trying to learn about her fathers people, for freeholders she tries to always be there for people when they need someone.

The Grand Collection

Juniper's interests are esoteric but in the end they all equal to value, whether its a Shelby Mustang, old books, comics or misprinted Pokemon/magic cards...she likely has it in a collection and would love to tell you all about it. If you deal in rarities, unique items or are a fellow enjoyer of the finer things in life, its not hard to find Juniper there.

Collector of Many things

Juniper belongs to an esoteric brotherhood of five of the most influential merchants among the changeling courts. Upon her person is a Proof coin stamped with her Mien upon the Front and Pricetags in respect for her home market, this treasure garners the respect as a badge of office for all those who respect the goblin markets. For some the knowledge of a collector can help them source the good they desire, or even reach out to goblin markets across the world and deal on their behalf for rarities, treasures and exotic miracles known only to places far beyond the ken of experience. It is said by many a collector could bargain blood from a stone or the rain from the sky, and many stories and rumors claim such instances as truth but you know how rumors spread. Either way a tale goes out with all collectors, that they do not ask payment for their services up front, but may call upon a favor at a later time...but never do they demand what cannot be paid or could not be readily given. 

Hedgebeast Companion

Mask

Kannoket appears to all mortal eyes as a rather smiley American Eskimo dog that's on the larger end of her breed, all of her fur is white a dark eyes, nose and the pink insides of her ears. Her ears are always perked up with a fluffy tail that curls up over her back and intelligent eyes. She has a on a red collar with the words "service" written across it, with all appropriate tags.

Mien

To the eyes of the lost her form has a drastic shift where the dog like appearance sheds away into a blend of Seal and ice weasel. He body is more round with her front paws ending in viciously sharp claws, while her back is transmuted into a pair of clawed flippers and lacking any tail. She is adorned in a beautiful cloak of seal skin and furs with crimson lines of funeral paint drawn upon her face and under her eyes in mourning.

la reine de l'engrenage céleste.

This alien entity exists beyond the ken of men and all understandable reasons or desires. A creature of cold dying stars, and the infinite hunger of the heat death of the world. In her sense of things she takes things that are doomed to die cold painful deaths and they all find their way into her sanctum. Her malice for her servants is one of keeping them to uphold her alien realm and the contents of her great vault. All things she touched are doomed whether it is by her hand, or have already found theirs long before she took them.

La voûte du ciel brisé et mourant

Her realm is a place of soul chilling consumptive darkness that drains away the life and vitality of all things that lie within. Even without the direct malice of the Gentry their realm is inhospitable to life, there is no sunlight only the void and stellar objects so distant as to mark the sky. Anything that is found her withers life, body or soul, a promise is made here that there is always an ending.