Xaandria

Xaandria's Description:

Eyes: Blue
Hair: Blonde
Height: Five foot, four inches
Weight: One hundred and fifteen pounds
Race: Vampire
Class: Spell Blade

With a small and petite frame, Xaandria's hair falls about waist length, wrapping attractively around her body. The blue that shades her eyes is always on the prowl, scouting out her surroundings. Small hands that can be gentle or rough, at time both. Should one decide to get close enough to the vampiress, they may find another side of her but only a few have obtained that privilege. No one knows the secrets that lie within her mind and most of them will go with her when the day arrives that she will no longer walk the lands.

Xaandria's Biography:

Xaandria was born into a human family in the land of Modova. A quiet child with no brothers or sisters. As she aged, her hatred for the King grew. She watched her father slave every day just so they could barely survive. As a teenager, she began running around with a small resistance group quickly making a name for herself. During one raid on the castle, she found herself in the courtyard faced with several of the king's soldiers. With ease, the young girl takes their life. Pausing long enough to catch her breath, she finds herself face-to-face with Prince Vyrick. His eyes pierced her soul as no other ever had. With ease, the young prince advances on the small framed girl, she drops her sword to the ground beside her. Her crystal blue eyes never leave the prince's. In that instant, the prince took her in his arms, letting his fangs pierce the skin in the crook of her neck. Her mind swirls with thoughts of her death, knowing if she did die this day it was for the greater good. Her short time in the resistance was made known. She had taken out many of the king's soldiers and was damn proud of it. But what Vyrick had planned for her was something completely different. As she felt her heart begin to slow, the hansome prince pulled away with the most wickest of smiles across his blood-stained lips. He laid her on the ground, between the soldiers she had recently slain. Growing weaker with each passing moment, Xaandria could hardly keep her eyes open to find out what fate awaited her. She was ready to die with honor. However, the prince did something completely opposite of her thoughts. He leaned back over and brought his own wrist to his mouth. Keeping the grin, he bit a chunk out of the limb and placed it over Xaandria's mouth forcing his own essence within her. Unable to fight, she laid there drinking the crimson fluid that feel between her lips. What happened next sent Xaandria into a new world. Vyrick picked her up and carried her inside the castle not saying a word to anyone they passed. The next night, she awoke in Vyrick's chambers. He sat on a chair watching her sleep. Something felt different. She remembered the battle with the soldiers but nothing after that and Vyrick offered no explanation except that she had been healed of all wounds. It never dawned on her that she was now one of them. One of the ones she despised the most even though a new hunger that slowly began growing within her. For the next few weeks, the two were inseparatable. Wherever the prince went, Xaandria was right next to him.

Just before Vyrick was coronated, a necromancer by the name of Jarah Kel formed an army of undead and vampiric minion under Xaandria's command. Together, they lead the army of minions on raids throughout Modova yet never captured any territory. What they left in their wake was far worse than most could have imagined. Just the sight of the two sent villagers screaming. The Drakenhearts were returning, only this time they were a force not to be reckoned with.

Even after Vyrick was crowned king, Xaandria stayed by his side training a selected few for his personal guards. Most never took her seriously for she never aged from the time she was sired by Vyrick. What did he accomplish with this deed? Although she still looks like the same fifteen year old that was found killing soliers in the courtyard but the king had found a deadly assassin who learned quickly about magic and poisons. She would spend hours testing different poisons and within ten years of Vyrick becoming king, she had perfected one of the greatest of her accomplishments. A poison that would surely render even the mightest of men or beasts helpless within just a few moments time. Perfect for any form of interrogation or for taking prisoners. Yet with the poison, Xaandria also made the antidote. Something that is in her mind alone. Not even Vyrick got that bit of information out of her.

As time past, Xaandria and Vyrick only grew closer. They're friendship was one that no one could come between. They ate together, battled together, laughed together...basically, they were inseparable. Even after the wars settled, Vyrick and Xaandria could be seen sparring in the courtyard. Day after day they trained together, making sure to keep each other in top form.

Many, many years pass and soon they traveled to Hollow together. Although he kept himself in the dark for several days, Xaandria looked around with a newfound glee in her eyes. A new world for them to conquer. A new world just begging to be ruled. New victims to try some new poisons on she had secretly been working on. What plans does she have next? Not even her closest friend knows but all will be announced soon enough. And then...that is when the fun shall begin for the young looking vampire.

It didn't take long for Xaandria to meet someone that would steal her heart and eventually, turn her against Vyrick's ways. By chance, Griff stumbled into the castle wounded one night and something pulled the two together. It was that night, Xaan began questioning herself and her loyal to King Vyrick

With the Royal Guard gone, Xaandria now has a chance to reclaim the life that was taken from her so long ago. Although the memories of her old post will always be a part of her, she does her best not to speak of it any longer. During her first night back in Hollow, Xaandria ran across a woman named Shinnan. After a small 'lick-fest' in the caves, Shinnan told Xaan that she was her new best friend because she tasted good.

Not long ago, a small duck began following Xaan around Hollow. One day while shopping in MacDuncan's shop, she and Crevan ended up in a sparring match which eventually led to the duck eating some energy balls which were thrown. That's when Xaan found out that the duck explodes. Several times already has the fowl exploded on people in Kelay Tavern. Now she and Valaria have joint custody of the duck, which has been named Dyna Might.

With the Royal Guard gone, Xaandria now has a chance to reclaim the life that was taken from her so long ago. Although the memories of her old post will always be a part of her, she does her best not to speak of it any longer. During her first night back in Hollow, Xaandria ran across a woman named Shinnan. After a small 'lick-fest' in the caves, Shinnan told Xaan that she was her new best friend because she tasted good.



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