Alexandria Viacian

Biographical information

Birthplace Viacian Kingdom Born Died Age 19 Home Viacian Kingdom Sexuality Pronouns

Physical description

Race Human Sub-Race Gender Female Height 5'4" Mass 122lbs Hair color Black Eye color Dark Skin color Caucasian

Political information

Affiliation(s) Viacian Keep, Ravencrest Village Occupation Evil Queen Clan(s) Viacian Caste Royal Domain Masters Apprentices Alias(es) The Raven Queen

Out-of-character information

Writer Haloshooter Created on 08/17/2020 Avatar Pandora: The Lost Canvas

Alexandria is a fatally beautiful woman. Some call her The Raven Queen because of her night black hair that reaches to her hips, dark eyes, and preference for black clothing and Raven feathers that stands out in stark contrast to her pale skin. Her face is regal and fair without flaw or blemish to her complexion. Her skin is smooth as fine silk, her body exquisitely curved in divine proportions.

Everything about her speaks of wealth, nobility, and authority. While her hands are light and dainty they possess a strength nearly invisible to the common eye, her dark eyes dance with dangerous light that looks out on the world with cool authority and haughty disdain.

Alexandria is a dominant woman, she gives no ground to anyone for anything, a defiant streak previously suppressed during her slavery she now bows to no one as a rule, not even to show respect.

She holds immense power and confidence in all she does, but she doesn't realize how much she truly relies on others, especially those closest to her that have made themselves invaluable.

A streak of cruelty runs deep within her, possibly from her parents, possibly from her slavery. She has a taste for fear and torture, being feared gives her a sense of power and control that she finds intoxicating.

Alexandria Viacian is the highborn daughter of a powerful Duke who ruled a castle and village tucked in the foothills of the Seret Mountains North West of Elbion.
The town was moderately wealthy and well protected by the keep and it's strong garrison.

Alexandria was of course immediately educated in the ways of rulership almost before she could walk. As an only child and the sole heir of the Viacian legacy she began her grooming at an early age.

But her father was not a kind ruler. A man of cruelty and unjust rule he demanded almost slave like labor from the villagers in the iron mines, an act that allowed the village to remain above poverty, but not one that endeared him to his subjects.
The Garrison was hardly under better conditions, they were all treated ruthlessly.
Alexandria was ten years old when the villagers rose up in revolt, there was practically no struggle since the guards and the garrison did nothing to stop it. Alexandria's life was suddenly turned upside down and inside out.
Her father and equally foul mother were executed, but out of pity they sold the child into slavery, as if to pay for the cruelty of her parents.

She was always a beautiful child, but her natural beauty turned against her as soon as she turned eighteen in the slave pits of Cerak At'Thul. The whore house in that stick pile of a city became very popular on her birthday.
Years went by and she somehow survived the unbearable cruelty of being used almost daily.
There was little hope, Cerak At'Thul swallowed people whole and they were never seen again. But surprisingly it was the slave trade that got her out of that place, even if it was still in chains her new master wasn't interested in sharing her with multiple people a day, this gave a her a fighting chance at recovery especially since he was kind enough to feed her well.


During her absence from her home in Viacian Keep, with the ruling class dismantled, the garrison was disbanded and a civilian counsel was formed to govern themselves. However a group of loyalists decided to pool their resources and try to find Alexandria on the hope that she was still alive. Bounty hunters were hired, trackers, diviners, all to locate her and bring her home.
So it was while her master was making love to her that they finally found her.
They assassinated her master and after nearly nineteen years of slavery, finally escorted a very shell shocked Alexandria back to Viacian Keep.

It took a few months for her to truly realize she was free, and a long time more under the care of her loyalists to make a full recovery and once again be made fit to rule. But when she finally awoke to the fact that she was now a sovereign ruler, not a whored slave, she was able to forget herself for a while and step into the role provided for her.

But struggle was only to just begin.

Upon her recovery she officially returned to the Castle Viacian, and the villagers of Ravencrest could only watch in shock as the unhealthy young woman rode up to the castle and took her rightful place.