Agent International McCallidy /Toxicroak, male
A member of the elite law force that oversees the apprehension of such criminals that attempt to flee toward sanctuary in those places where their foreign crimes would not stamp them. McCallidy is comes off as good-natured and dry in his humor, but had no notion of mercy in the face of law. He has already discussed his purpose his Carmine, who has assisted in allowing him to stand in under the guise of extra security. McCallidy is looking for a particular criminal who had holed up in this town some months ago, and believes he will be able to snatch him out at the event. Beyond that there might be a criminal in attendance, McCallidy gave no information to Carmine and Carmine gave none to his employees, as McCallidy made it clear that the criminal may indeed be working in tandem with someone. He presents a straight-backed and unassuming figure in his employee's tie and black waistcoat. He eyes the event lazily but is ready at a moment's notice to reveal what he has in his pocket: one of the only firearms in the whole province, guns being largely unreplicated by Pokemon and this province especially not dabbling in them. His six-shooter is loaded with rubber bullets and is blazoned with the long badge of his service along its barrel. Although he is of a mind that he could do more damage with his natural abilities, he realizes as well that even after all this time Pokemon have not forgotten the cold brutality of guns, and how they cut through all Types indiscriminately.
Bunsentington Duosion, male
Insistent he be referred to as "Bun-Bun," this spunky Duosion made his fortune by marketing custom goods to limbless Pokemon like himself. Though he can float and handle things with telekinesis, he is sorry for such species as Voltorb, who have only their weak and unreliable electromagnetism to work with. He hopes to impress one of the richer attendants sufficiently to have them provide funding for the provision of comfort to limbless Pokemon everywhere, and is not above asking the help of idle serving-mons in helping him seem presentable. In the fashion of limbless Pokemon, Bun-Bun has a green Phrygian cap and a mess of glowing emblems pressed to his surface all over.
Coiler of Skies /Dragonair, female
Generally referred to as "Skies" by most for ease of communication, Skies was one of the most talented and feared of the fighters of her hometown of Stormbellow, which had been in armed conflict with the Fairy town Pixaway for nearly a decade until recently. Skies had spent her youth fighting against the enemies of her home and is determined to continue that fight even through peacetime: by offering public humiliation and condemnation of Pixaway and its people to as many other important mons as she can. So it is that she has volunteered to represent Stormbellow to this event, and so it is that she will use whatever foul machinations she feels necessary to bring low Pixaway's attendant representative: Tuff Puff Johnson. True to Stormbellow tradition, she forgoes clothing and accessory, instead being painted all down her length with intricate and vibrant patterns of various paints and inks. The jewel on her forehead has a deep crack in it, and one of her headwings is stunted, as if amputated partway along its length.
Eeyexzi /Porygon2, genderless (true neutrality, no sexual affect)
While many otherwise-genderless Pokemon come to emulate male or female lines in accordance with their own personality, a few don't do this, and Eeyexzi is one of them. That they are not from around here is all the more that anyone can say about them: how they could afford to reserve their spot and why they did so is not largely evident. Rumor has it that they're not interested in the clientele, but in the establishment itself, and is seeking employees of their own for some venture into the reverse-engineering of the last remaining human computers to finally bring this wondrous technology to Pokemonkind. They have a quiet and searching stare, and speak stiffly and matter-of-factly, making it clear that they're looking for something evidently only they will be able to see, and is not there to socialize. They don't believe in Pokemon wearing clothes, but has gone as far as purchasing a fresh orange-ribboned top hat to make themself presentable.
Fibraccio /Mr. Mime, male
A rather older Mr. Mime who by all evidence is nervous and unhappy to be here. In truth, he is retainer to the adventuring entrepreneur who had made the reservation, but when Goopington came down with an untimely ague, the old Goodra insisted Fibraccio go instead, as it would have been a shame to waste the reservation. Although Fibraccio was too loyal to speak against this suggestion, he has no real head for how to conduct himself in company, and is likely on the verge of asking the serving-mons for tips and pointers at how he can get through the night without embarrassing himself. Besides a foggy pince-nez, he has on a small bowler hat and a blue bow-tie. His hand keeps nervously grasping at his waste: Goopington had assured him he shouldn't bring his trusty rapier, and now Fibraccio can only fumble with his bowtie and wring his hands hoping for the night to come to a close.
Kenny Sandsturn Lupingale IV, Grand Trader of the Sword /Krokorok, male
That entire thing is his name and legally-recognized title, and Kenny is sure to remind any serving-person that he is to be addressed in full at all times by such lower people. He will answer to simply "Grand Trader" from higher-ranking persons, and he holds his title above all else, having been granted it for services rendered in the Land of Holy Blades by King Excalibur, a fact he intends to hammer into everyone in the building to the point that they can repeat back to him every detail of his ascension. Kenny is just past what would be considered adolescent years, but he considers his rank to overrule any sort of respect of elders or even decency owed to other people: he means to make it clear to everyone there that their wealth in nothing in the face of the Holy Land of Blades, and will seize the opportunity to assail and insult anyone not wearing clothing that comes near enough to him, as it is his belief that civilized Pokemon dress themselves, just as humans did long ago, and that nudity is the mark of the beast. Exemplifying this, he is covered in several increasingly-fabulous and extravagant coats and capes, and has on even a shining, gold-buttoned vest and sleek trousers fastened with a belt of gleaming silver chain. He wears also thick embroidered gloves, heavy steel-toed boots, and a great, wide plumed hat. Though there is nothing much to say of proper fashion sense in his ensemble there is no denying it communicates his position very well: he even has golden and jewelled bucklers fastened along his tail.
Lady Remindunga d'Serrilfiz-tordenij /Milotic, female
One of the wealthiest Pokemon in the whole town, Lady Rem has committed her fortune, gathered from her investments in shipping and seaweed/coral companies, to making not only this town but neighboring ones as well more accommodating of aquatic Pokemon. Aquatic Pokemon, despite being able to breathe air to a point, still need moisture on a regular basis, and she has paid out of her own pocket to make sure there are plenty of standing water-dispenser showers, both fresh and salt, for the comfort of aquatic citizens. Milotic are less needing in that department from the more fish-like species, and she will ask more help in moistening her long body only perhaps once every other hour. She has come to the party to keep up appearances and to be an exemplar of aquatic mons everywhere. She remains fully nude, preferring to devote her wealth to the cause and only sparingly for grandeur. She does, however, have a bogglingly-valuable band of gold and platinum about her neck, set with emeralds and sapphires and with a single huge ruby on its front.
Mme. Tormalla /Girafarig, female
A younger Girafarig from the very town that Finer Things stands in, who had worked hard at her job at cultivating her Berry fields to manage attendance to this great event. Though she does her best to seem innocent and girly, her second face reveals her truer intentions, sneering and chattering its teeth menacingly even as she assures you that oh, it's quite alright that you had never heard of her. In truth she has planned this out as her entrance into the upper echelons of society: she need only get hold of some rich bachelor at this event and seduce him into being the unwitting door into her dreams. As she busies herself with all the attractive appearance she can muster, her second head darts its narrowed eyes about the building, on the look out for any potential targets (of which there are a good number) that might be showing interest and more importantly any oafs or ruffians that could ruin the night and see her lose her chance forever. She does not have the measures of finer things many of the other attendees can afford, but she does have a serviceable enough equine dress of Bugsilk, and a necklace and earrings of polished pearls.
"Tuff" Puff Johnson /Jigglypuff, male
Puff Johnson, known as Tuff Puff in his native parts, is a crotchedy old fighting-mon, whose Fairy-heavy hometown of Pixaway had long been in an armed feud with a Dragon-heavy town Stormbellow some ways up the river from Pixaway. Tuff Puff was recognized by both sides as a fearsome opponent and inspiring leader, and he has taken in his older age to a diplomat's life now that the feud has been settled peacefully. Though his opinion is an older one among his own kind, he still fervidly despises Stormbellow, and hopes to publicly cement Pixaway as superior to that town by making a good showing of himself and hopefully embarrassing Stormbellow's attendant representative, Coiler of Skies. Tuff Puff's pink has faded, and he wears matching mushes of fur in the style of Pixaway, such that he appears to have a scruffy thick mustache and beard. Under the red beret of his service, his tuft is frayed, and he has a long nasty scar running through one of his eyes.
Vivistrella /Mienfoo, female
The town is unfortunately innocent of any news they might have otherwise heard of Vivistrella: an extremist who believes Pokemon should return to nature. To this end she has traveled all over the world, sabotaging Poketowns all over with not only subterfuge but even terrorism. Many towns can complain of her, but the only interstate law force is spread thin finding her: only some months ago she infiltrated one of the very few gun factories that Pokemon have raised, and she set bombs all across it, bringing it down on not only the guns but the workers as well. She came to this town to lay low but has caught wind of Finer Things's event, and despises it: she believes all the attendant Pokemon are forgetting their roots and playing at human. She has managed to get her hands on black powder, and has snuck into the restaurant's backroom, drifting out after the attendees arrive to blend in with the crowd. She is manipulative and sociopathic, willing to smile at these Pokemon even as she waits for the opportune moment to throw her explosives into the crowd. In her nondescript ballgown and amethyst earrings, she looks as much like any other attendant as anyone would guess, and her pursuers unfortunately don't even know what species they should be looking for.
