Loqcii Fel'Finley is a 33-year-old former Dark Elf who stands 4'7 and a half and weighs 139 pounds. Her complexion is a beautiful marbled mixture of creamed gray and black, while her eyes have become completely smoky gray with no visible irises or pupils. Her long, straight hair falls nearly to her calves, with almost half of it silvered from the roots while the remaining length fades into deep black. Despite what she has become, Loqcii remains kindhearted, gentle, timid, and uncomfortable with violence.
Before her transformation, Loqcii shared a relationship with A'vya Soulscream, an Aasimar Vampire(unbeknownst to Loqcii) who had already grown powerful enough to develop both Beguiler and Vampiric Warrior abilities. The two regularly visited the bakery of Ms. Honeydew, a tall, beautiful brown-skinned human woman in her mid-thirties with cherry-red hair. Three times a week, Loqcii and A'vya would order sweets and sit together there while the goods were made making the bakery one of Loqcii's strongest memories of normalcy. Theyd then walk through forests to find a nice spot and sit and eat all day.
That life ended when A'vya, seeking advancement within her Clan, betrayed Loqcii under orders from her Queen. She lured Loqcii through a Dimension Door into the Abyss, where Loqcii was tortured, bitten, and transformed into a Vampire so that she could ultimately be sacrificed as kin. Loqcii escaped before that sacrifice could occur, a strange reaction filled her thanks to her new vampire powers and she ripped a fang out of A'vya, but A'vya is now under orders to hunt her down and kill her or face execution herself.
A'vya's powerful martial blood left Loqcii with an unsettling inheritance. Though Loqcii dislikes fighting, danger can cause her body to react with astonishing combat proficiency before her timid nature has time to catch up. These instincts are especially fierce when someone near her is threatened.
Her new existence is still painfully recent. Loqcii resists feeding until her condition makes it unavoidable, clinging desperately to the person she remembers being. After Ms. Honeydew once found Loqcii nearly dying after sunlight touched her, Loqcii told her the truth. Ms. Honeydew took pity on her and chose to stay.
Now the two travel together in a black-draped carriage pulled by Loqcii's all-black stallion, Clip-Clop. Inside rests Loqcii's sleek coffin, which she personally painted bright yellow and decorated with flowers.
