Age at Death: 21
Born in 1160 in the Kingdom of Jerusalem, I was a slave to a merchant and caught in the cross fire during the Crusade. I nearly died, but an mysterious stranger saved me by giving me the Dark Gift. I had traveled throughout Europe since than. Currently reside in London as a modiste.
(NSFW. This is an independent rp account, I am not Nijah, nor Alexandra Daddario)
Might as well go hunting in my old hunting place in London, non?
Yet, you know he shall return and you will be stained with the blood he may surely remove with his tongue.
Yep, he’s not the type who like to waste blood.
Not at all and have you fared well in Paris? Do you still long for the time spent in London?
I am back at London at the moment, to see if my house still in one piece and not overrun by the arachnid. I had spoken to Ina and going to show her some fabric I brought with me. (frown) Apparently she had been seriously injured. She got bruises around her arms and the images I read in her head were rather…..disturbing.