Passenger profile:<br/>Name: Talriel Red<br/>Age: 21<br/>Gender: Female<br/>Species: Elf/Vampire<br/>Accomodation class: Oceanview cabin<br/>Pred/prey: Pred/Prey<br/>Personality: Outgoing, flirtatious and independent. Drinking blood lets her maintain her appearance as one of the living, but she never drains to death or even near it.<br/>Appearance: A set of sharp ears poking slightly out of flowing blonde hair. A pair of generously sized breasts and an hourglass figure to match. 5"ft 5 in a leather outfit with a red scarf.<br/>Preferences: Enjoys both being predator once she's had a bite, as well as prey. As she can only be killed by a stake in her coffin, she can be digested safely, assume a mist form to return to her resting place, and come back to serve as seconds for her predator. She'll eat anything she can fit in her belly, and doesn't mind how she's eaten in return. In bed, she's comfortable with men, women and anything in between.<br/><br/>---------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Talriel finished securing her coffin underneath the bed and took a moment to stretch herself out on the bed with a drink she'd brought for the journey. "I could get used to this," she whispered to herself. The other guests must have already arrived, and she was itching to meet them. She'd better get outdoors while it was still dark. She locked her door and swirled under the crack in a haze fixing her hair as she rose. She let down a few buttons on her top as she reached the upper deck, spotting the Naga looking out towards the sea. She slipped silently towards him, announcing her presence by softly asking; "What's got your eye? A swim maybe?".