Posted on behalf of Lady Temptress at her request:<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=142228.msg6579926#msg6579926">Quote from: Lady Temptress on July 12, 2012, 12:38:14 pm</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Queen Xyna is about 5'3 with raven black hair to her waist and its parted in the middle with neatly trimmed bangs. Her weight is around 125 and she is wearing a royal green velvet gown with golden velvet laced rope around the waist, the V cut neckline, the short sleeves hem and the hem of the ankle lengthed dress. A black silk cloak with golden chained clasps are fastened in front of her neck losely. Xyna is Queen of the Vampires here, she rules the entire Kingdom of Dark Vampire Kingdom with a strong hand and yet a peaceful mannor. The girl is 22 in human years and 1020 in vampiric years. She is roaming the grounds in front of her Castle of red brick and a gothic flare, the year is 1758 - no electricity, no running water. Xyna is followed by several royal guards and her Personal Assistant ( Personal Assistant - male or female spot is open to play. ) she is inspecting the front of her royal gardens and they are an assorted ray of flowers. " I am growing bored lately. we need some excitement in the Kingdom."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Character thread can be found here: http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=146017.0 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=146017.0)<br/><br/>Endorel found it hard to get up this morning, having spent most of yesterday preparing for his father's funeral. This was on top of cleaning his remains that appeared as though he were attacked by a wild animal along with one of the horses the care of which his family had been charged by the Queen's captain of the guard. They had been employed here for nearly 200 years, starting with his great-grandfather's time, and he was determined to keep the family tradition. As such, He had also taken care of the remaining living horses yesterday. He wasn't really looking forward to the wake that was being prepared by the coroner; as it was, it was suppose to be a closed casket due to the severity of the attack, but he had a pretty good idea of what he would expect to see if it had been open.<br/><br/>He decided that if the day was ever going to get started, he would have to be the one to do it, being his mother died when he was 14. He grabbed a emptyflask and a piece of bread from the cupboard and began absently knawing on it as he prepared to milk the family goat for his favored drink of the morning. First thing he noticed was two of the Queen's guards preparing their horses, probably for the morning patrol outside the castle. He had heard them rustling up the horses earlier, but was kinda surprised to see them still tacking them. He wondered what could be taking them so long this morning, but he kept his thoughts to himself. When he finished getting his drink, he headed to the stable again prepared to start the mornings cleanup of the stalls.