Kelli
**Returning from a job as a mercenary she traveled back to the capital, feeling oddly satisfied and relieved she was home or a place she had called home. Truth was she hardly knew anyone here only working as a Bar Wench, her newly acquired Vampirism had brought a unique reputation on her. While not too known at least some people may have knew about her, a quiet girl who worked as a mercenary and a bar wench. Often carrying around a Dai-Katana which was well maintained and cleaned.**

**The bustling streets were a sign this place was alive, watching people walk about with their families or alone yet she seemed indifferent. Feeling a bit of envy as her birth family had been slaughtered, phantom pain of longing hitting her nerves anytime she saw other families. Her adopted mother a woman named Ophelia had been odd, learning everything she needed to yet she barely knew her. A look of pain briefly showing on her expression before she returned It to a neutral look.**

**She made her way to a one of the peddlers seeming to be silent, her steps quiet picking a stall that was not being occupied by customers. She would have gone to the tavern she worked at but her gut said otherwise, calmly she spoke in a melody like voice after she approached the peddler.**

"*Has much changed since I left? Have you... Heard anything interesting?*"

**She knew her question might be seen as odd but It was how she spoke, anyone who knew her had the insight she was not all there. Her off colored eyes looking into the peddlers, one being red the other blue having pale skin and snow white hair. Her beauty was something to marvel over, not that she ever put much value into how she looked.**
Dean
*The peddler was a middle-aged restaurant owner, by the name of Carantec. A Silnarian by birth, who run a simple stall that served delicious Silnarian style pasta with simple accompaniment of fried bean paste and meat, serving mostly the lower-middle class population of the city.* 

*The peddler recognized the white haired, heterochromatic girl the moment he appeared in his sight - indeed, more than one person would pay attention to the girl, so striking is her appearance and unfamiliar her sight. In fact, she could find a few person possibly gazing at her - before averting their eyes and looking at something else - striking people are not so infrequent in the city. It was hard to not recognize the famous bar maid at the nearby tavern, though.* 

*He waved at her.* 

"Hey! It is you, Scarlet!" *The peddler called out, clearly eager for someone to stand there and attract some customers - for some reason today there was no one visiting his very delicious pasta.* 

"It's been a while since I last seen you. I haven't heard of much. The New Sunlight guild has been having a bit of a shakeup recently, and I heard they're still looking for more mercenaries. As for the tavern you used to work at, I heard they're still trying to find someone as good as you are!" 

"How about you?"

*Scarlet might catch the glimpse of Carantec's beautiful wife, peeking from behind the storefront, looking happy to see Scarlett too.*
Kelli
*Kind words were hard to hear she felt entirely different then she had before, life changed for her the moment her mother had no choice but to turn her into a vampire. Everything felt different people now looked like meals in some aspect, her feelings and emotions having been ramped up and in a way unhinged. While she knew these people she refrained from speaking until they were finished, her expression didn't change for the time being.*

*She had noticed the people around her give her looks as well, finding It to be much what Ophelia would tell her to expect. She was unsure if her recent Vampirism would affect any of this, and she doubted people knew she had been turned into one or even that she got sick. Having been out of town when the unknown illness struck. Forming a smile for the first time since her transformation she spoke in a melody like voice, her accent coming out having picked It up from her mother Ophelia. The source of her accent coming from the Sebduanian's.*

"**So... I am thought of as good. It's a flattering statement I suppose. All I've ever done is my job. Forgive my lack of excitement. I am happy to see you and your lovely wife... Carantec**"

*She paused her speech feeling her body act as if It was still sick, but no cough came It was phantom pain a sensation created from her mind. The pain It had caused her before this point so bad It lingered in her head, during this moment she adverted her gaze from Carantec.*

"**I intend on working... Back at that tavern now that I am... Bett... Back. But I may look into the New Sunlight Guild. If they are looking for Mercenaries well. I'd like to think I am up to the task. Forgive my strange behavior. While I was away I... Got hurt pretty bad. My body is reminding me of wounds... That are no longer here**".
Dean
*Carantec rubbed his chin. The girl was always esoteric in her way of speech and mannerism. Must be something inherited from her mother, though he has not seen her a lot*

*Something felt a bit off about her.*

"Coming girl! Loosen up a bit, you sounds like you came straight out of a Silnarian Tragedy!" *Carantec bantered. Something sounded real off and unnatural. Carantec can't recall if he knew Scarlet's age, but pretty damn young is what he remembered*

"Hmph. I am not sure if that tavern still have an opening. I am sure the owner will make one for you though. You're a pretty lass. What about wounds? Did you get hurt somewhere out there?"

"You're carrying a big sword and sounds strange today. I am sure you will fit right in the guild."
Kelli
*Reflexively she went to cover her mouth feeling her body react again, but again nothing came out however the pain did. No doubt she was drawing attention to herself but here she was, during this she listened to what Carantec said part of It making her laugh some. It was enough to distract her.*

"**Yes... I got hurt a little. Well I might as well be honest with a friend. I was stricken with an Illness. It nearly killed me... I had no other choice. You more then likely have noticed but my skin is pale. I was turned into a Vampire. That illness is gone... But my body is still feeling phantom pains**".

*She spoke quietly about this to the man as she didn't want everyone hearing, It was hard to admit but here she was doing so. Truth was she knew where she was going the Guild, going back to that tavern be hard as her life completely changed. She would try and smile attempting to ease any concern her words just put into the mans head.*

"**I... Think I am going to the Guild. I wish you and your wife are safe. And before you go worrying about me. I will be fine... I will stop by for some of your food. It was a pleasure to see you two again**".

*After this she offered a bow to them in respect and made her way to the guild, to her everything felt different even the air. How the ground felt how the colors popped out to her, for all of this she was left with a feeling as if she was missing something. With a hand on the top part of her Dai-Katana's handle she went off towards the guild.*
Dean
*Carantec tilted his head in confusion as she seemingly retched*

"You alright girl?" *He asked, concerned*

*What came next was a bit more surprisingly, as the man started stirring in and cooking a new pot of pasta for the next batch of customer - attracted no doubt by the girl standing in front of the stall. Then she casually dropped the fact she is now a vampire, and the man's wooden spoon almost fell into the pot*

"Uh. Okay. Well, you have always looked pale." *The man said a bit incoherently, mind still processing as she talked about going to the girls*

"I am sure they will accept you there." *He added, still confused about what she did and admitted*

*A few minutes of walk later, the girl would arrive at the famous New Sunlight guild. It seems to consist of a large stable, a large walled complex and two open training grounds nestled near a hill in the city*

No one was standing guard - such role were unnecessary with the amount of armed people in the guild - plus, it is in the broad daylight*

*Instead of guards, she would be met with a large reception desk, and a large board of missions to look for. To the right hand side seems to be one of the largest pawn shop, with an official looking person peering over for any shady looking activities. There were a few priests standing around.*

*A tall, imposing elf with a Runran like face, red eyes and long flowing white hair stood in the corner, and glanced at the striking newcomer. The man was in a full set of black plate armor, with the helmet place on a nearby desk*

"Welcome to New Sunlight! Are you new around here?" He called out.

He had a mild Kirigic accent, but it is hard for nearly all Silnarian speaker to distinguish. For most of them, they will only know he sounds a bit foreign.
Kelli
*She would offer her goodbyes to the man and wife, understanding their confusion as she really didn't know how else to explain her situation. Soon she would arrive at the guild seeing a large walled stable and a pair of training grounds, this place clearly had silver invested into It which made her wonder how many people were here.*

*She may have stood out here like a sore thumb but this wasn't a shock to her, she had always looked odd compared to most people. Her voice as well standing out being a bit poetic in a sense, carrying a melody like way of pronouncing words with a flowery tone. This was passed down from her mother of course from spending so much time with her, but now she would approach the desk where the tall elf was.*

"**Hello. I have heard that this guild was in a spot of trouble. I am here to offer my skills to try and alleviate said problems. I am Scarlet Whiterose...**"
Dean
*Though Scarlet would've stood out like a sore thumb nearly everywhere else, the New Sunlight guild was one where she didn't quite stick out - sure, exotic white hair, and a rather revealing outfit. But the lobby itself was quite diverse - three normal Macen, a kitsune mage of some sort in a kimono (How does one use that as a battle outfit?), a rough looking ruffian who don't seems to be carrying any weapon, a green Mogash who was bantering with the elf before she entered.*
Albert
*The elf walked up to the newbie, lowering his head to look at her. Strange thoughts entered his height. Hmm, he was two heads taller, perfect headp-* 

*He gulped for a bit, and then looked down at the rather striking vampire.* 

"A... Spot of trouble? That is an interesting saying." *Sirdan chuckled, and looked at the large sword,*"So, you fancy yourself a swordwoman right? Welcome to New Sunlight, I'm Sirdan Sirali. Kirig by blood. A trainer or captain of some sort in the guild." 

*He offered his hand to the newcomer.* 

"What skills you have to offer?"
Kelli
*Now she noticed the different races that inhabited this place, finding some solace in the fact she at least was not so odd after all here. And now she looked up to make eye contact with someone who was much taller then herself, in a way this was imposing but she could not help her height. During this time she studied his words and how they were spoken, picking up something off but she was unsure what. *

*Of course she waited till he finished speaking before she would, she was curious what trouble they had been in as this place seemed to be fine. The information she gathered from him was he was the leader or rather one of many perhaps, the moment he offered his hand to her she seemed hesitant. The mere thought of hearing someone else's heartbeat and pulse was maddening, something her mother warned her about.* 

*With some confidence she would take his hand and shake It, not having a particularly strong grip. But that was never her strong suit she strived to cut things the moment she drew her sword, the glint of light that reflected from her sword unsheathing to reveal devastation. Yet when she touched his hand she seemed to pause, this sensation was more intense since she became a vampire.* 

*As if she was shy she would pull after a shake had been completed, feeling the pulse of this elf's heart for that brief time. Her expression also changed for that moment showing something uncertain, the stoic expression she wore before now gone presenting someone different. The habits of her upbringing showing a bit as she had not moved from him.*

*She would answer his question with a mildly collected voice, sounding as melody like and graceful as ever.*

"**I am skilled with this here weapon. I am not very strong in the physical sense but I make up for that in speed and reaction. I am also... Keen on the ways of stealth. Beyond that... I was a Bar Wench here in this city. I am... As they would say... I'm a bit famous. However... I never saw my self any better then anyo

Ne I worked with as a Bar Wench**"
Albert
"Hmph?" *Sirdan tilted his head, waiting for her to take his hand. She looked hesistant. Mayhaps she is a foreigner that find this customs strange. But after a moment of hesitation, she shook his hand. He smiled and nodded.* 

*The girl's hand paused as he shook hers. Something felt stiff, unnatural about her. Her mannerism. Some sort of hesitation.* 

"Welcome" *He said as he listened to her story. Someone who relies on speed, instead of strength like he does. Nothing special, nothing out of mind... Oh wait, he needed a fighter to go along with Runra. He thought he might try to talk her into that trip later, given his tendency to fail.* 

*Besides, she looked like a good companion.* 

*Sirdan cleared the selfish thoughts again.* 

"Skilled with a sword? And extremely speedy with it? Good. We offer plenty of jobs here - taking care of bandits, monsters, hunting for special ingredients - you want it, you can find it here in New Sunlight. We're one of the most trusted arbitrator of fighting-for-hire. Sanctioned, too." 

*He looked a bit confused about the bar wench thing. He'd think she'd call herself a barmaid, wench... Has a different connotation.* 

"I've not visited the tavern you used to be at. Though I'm sure many would've seen and took note of your beauty." 

"Are you looking to join our rank?"
Kelli
*Despite her hesitation she seemed more calm now finding this man to be pleasant, feeling that urge to simply be closer to him from her upbringing but was quick to not humor the idea. She knew she was already very clingy at the same point she also enjoyed the intimacy, however she did understand she barely knew this person so for now said thoughts were shelved.*

*Chances were she would not reveal her mothers culture, It may have lead to some quick misunderstanding between the two of them. More often then not her shows of affection were indifferent, really she was just feeling conflicted as what to do. Displaying some signs of further hesitation physically, but she did listen to what Sirdan said.*

"**I am looking to join your ranks yes. I am a bit tired of having to ask people if they need a mercenary. A guild seems more my speed... Besides I can meet people here. Offer to clean up the place as well if that needs to be done**".

*She would sound confident then feel the need to explain her odd behavior, picking up how Sirdan was reacting to her*.

"**I apologize for my odd behavior. I come from a place where... We are liberal with our affection. I have recently been turned into a Vampire. Being so close to people or feeling another person... Even from a handshake. Is difficult I am still adjusting to everything... Only reason I am a Vampire now. Is cause I was hit with an illness that was killing me. Give me some time... And I will return to my old self**".