Lucian LeChance
Age: 19
Race: Cambion (Demon father, human mother)
Gender: Male
Place of Origin: Skingrad, near Canterbury
Occupation: Outlaw, Necromancer
Biography: Lucian was born to a prostitute after she had a rather nasty run-in with a demon. Lucian grew up getting a pretty good taste of how the darker side of life worked. When he was twelve, a mage took him in as an apprentace, and to assist his mother he began to work in the local graveyards as a coffin maker and grave watcher. After bodies began to disapear under his watch, an investigation was initiated and it was found that Lucian had attempted the obscene- the horror of Necromancy. He was put in prison and was to be exucuted. He, somehow, managed to kill the prison guard then raise his corpse, using it to fight his way out of the city. He hasn't been seen since, though he is a wanted criminal throughout most of the kingdoms- Transylvania and Wallachia being the only exceptions.


Adrian F. Tepes
Age: 113
Race: Vampire
Gender: Male
Place of Origin: Sighişoara, Transylvania. Resides in Wallachia
Occupation: Prince of Wallachia, Prince of Transylvania, Prince of Vampires, Prince of Undead
Biography: Adrian was born into Wallachia's vampire Tepes Dynasty, and is going to be the heir when, or if, rather, his father passes away. He is a rather well-known figure, along with his father, and is one to be feared and respected. He is very prideful and has a large ego, and has a large enough military force to back it up.

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Dianne walked down the stairs, Elizabeth behind her. Elizabeth watched everything her sister did, wanting to do exactly the same. But, she knew better than to attempt mimicking Dianne now. She'd wait to do that in private. There was a knock at the door, and the sound of storms could be heard raging outside. "Elizabeth, go get the door." Dianne sighed, too bored to get it herself.
Elizabeth nodded, hurrying to the door and opening it.

Outside, one of the soldiers stood. "A large caravan approaches Milady; they appear to be armed." The man said to Elizabeth.

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Elizabeth nodded, "Thank you. Keep an eye on them. Don't attack unless they attack first."

He nodded a bit. "They're nearing the gates, Milady. They're flying a crimson flag with a black bat on it." He informed her.

Elizabeth nodded, "Thank you, sir."
She hated that the Lord and Lady were out to the capital for the week. And they had just left the day before. She and Dianne were on their own.

Thre man nodded, bowing as he exited. A few moments later, he was joined by a man clad in black armor, holding a sealed scroll in the doorway. The scroll had a rather fancy-schmancy "T" on it.

Dianne was in the sitting room, watching the fire blaze with a glazed over look in her eyes. Elizabeth got the door, "Yes?"

The man held out the scroll to her. "To the head of the house." He told her, his voice thick with an accent.

She looked over to Dianne, then back at the man, "I'm afraid that's me."
Dianne looked over her shoulder, then smirked.

The man paused for a moment, looking her over, before nodding.

Elizabeth took the scroll, looking it over.
Dianne walked over, hips swaying in a sort of cat-like boredom, "Let me see, Elizabeth."

The man stood completely still, as if expected to be scolded at any moment. Though, his helmet guarded the direction his eyes were peering. Once opened, the scroll contained a handwritten message from "Adrian Farenheits Tepes, Prince of Wallachia and Vampires." It was a rather lengthy message, though most of it was on the bassis of offering gifts and proposing an alliance.