((Godeater your character sounds great<img alt=":)" src="./images/smilies/smile.gif" title="Smile"/>))<br/><br/>Cecilia took a deep breath, her recent victory still freash in her mind. She was surprised to here that she was to be knighted, looking back she chuckled. She was a street urchin who enlisted and became a soldier as quickly as she could. Never once did she think such an honor would be hers. She wore her armor proudly, carried herself with the confidence of a veteran. When the time came she made her entry into the throne room. The human woman walking forward, hair firery red hair flowing behind her, her bright vibrant green eyes held a roaring flame within them, the scar on her face just under her left eye told the tale of a close brush with death. It would be difficult to see her figure under her armor but she had quite the voluptuous figure. She stood at about 5ft 10in seeming taller at times. When she reached the throne she took a knee "my Queen" speaking simply she wasn't sure what else to say.