welcome to the high lady of the court of night.
THE NIGHT QUEEN.
Name: Xu Yiren / ่ฎธๅฎไบบ Name Meaning: ่ฎธ ( xu ) - to praise || ๅฎไบบ ๏ผ yiren ) - delightful Nickname: A'yi, Yiyi. Gender: Female Orientation: Heterosexual Title: High Lady of the Night Court // A lady of the Winter court ( cursed memories ).
About
Age: Appears 32, actual age 450.
Hair: Black.
Eyes: Deep brown-black.
Dominant Hand: Left.
Fears: Disappointing and endangering her family. Becoming cruel and cold hearted.
Secrets: She takes minimal dosage of faebane poison every morning to build immunity to it.
Habits: In Night court she chooses to sleep throughout the brightest time of day ( usually from 10 am to 18 pm during summertime and from 8 am to 16 pm during winter ), as she enjoys the soothing darkness of the night -- plus quite a few members of her court choose to do the same. In Winter court, she is still nocturnal, but not to such an extent -- she believes herself to suffer from insomnia and often has trouble waking up before noon.
Hobbies: Reading, painting, playing various instruments, horse riding, tending to animals and plants.
Family
Mother: tba
Father: tba
Siblings: Xu Yicheng, tba, tba.
Children: none
Other: xu tba ( cousin )
Relationships
Friends: tba
Enemies: tba
Significant Other/Partner: none yet.
Crush: none yet.
Exes: lower ranked lord from Hewn City in her youth ( deceased )
THE LADY OF DARKNESS.
The eldest of four children, from an early age Yiren had suspected the burden of the High Crown would eventually come to fall to her head. While the "order" of birth did not always mean the line of succession would follow the primogeniture of the mortal lands, in her case it had been correct. Though she'd always felt her younger siblings could have parried her power, she squared her jaw when the sizzle of power snapped inside her heart.
A joyous event dimmed by the tragedy behind it.
A sickness -- a blight, or something worse, unnamed still -- took the lives of her parents and in the middle of the night she awoke to the pain of the power surge snapping to place.
She'd turned nocturnal afterwards.
With the High Lady's crown weighing down on her shoulder, Yiren stopped doing the things she loved the most - riding horses became a danger, indulging in a long afternoon of playing instruments became overindulgence, tending to her animals and plants became useless work. The only thing that remained was to read -- and even that had been for the betterment of her court. For the benefit and the protection of them all.
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This curse...
She is now a thing of hobbies. Of wide smiles and soft chuckles. A leisurely lady who can enjoy the company of those she loves, even if almost half of them have no place in her real life. What is the curse of the memory? To some, a cage. To her?
Freedom.


















