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)
“Do what?” The vampire grinned wickedly and licked the full length of his manhood: “This? Or…..” She then straighten up, her hands peeled of the shoulder straps of her long dress and allowed it to pooled around her feet, before climbing to the top of him and took his cocked in, letting her long hair draped around her oval face: “This?”