I saw that deer photo floating around, figured I'd use it for a soft intro for actual art of my OC vs a picrew mock up.
Bree handles legal and finance at the hotel, hence the uniform, but you'll pry her biker jacket from her cold, double dead hands. She's very much the "work hard, party harder" type, but she keeps her work and personal life pretty separate from her more flashy public biker persona, who's face no one has ever seen.
She's the Mom Friend to Angel and Cherri, though they're welcome bad influences on her. She's also the "youngest" of the residents, having died in the early 90s.
She doesn't put up with Alastor's shit, and since they sometimes have to work together to deal with the boring background work of keeping the hotel afloat, it drives him to distraction. None of the usual tactics work, mostly because one of the things Bree lost when she died was any sense of self-preservation, and "What's the worst they could do, kill me?" as her approach to difficult demons is a bit of a running gag with her.
Eventually this translates into bonding through mutual gremlinry when it's slow at the hotel.