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.
Avicus' fledgling.
(NSFW. This is an independent rp account, I am not Nijah, nor Alexandra Daddario)
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
@Andy
“Yeah, he’s a quite big mortal.” She laughed: “I might have to drink in front of him next time I see him to prove it.”
He chuckled. “Drink him under the table then.” He mused with a nod. “I’m sure he’d enjoy the sight.”
“Nah, from the thoughts I’ve read, I don’t think Laz will like that,” She shook her head: “He’s kind of with him at the moment and I am not in the habit of breaking off others’ relationship.”
@Andy
He blinked curiously. “The bouncer? Why, what’s interesting about him?” He asked with a little frown.
“He drinks. A lot, and does not believe I am a alcoholic.” She smiled: “I found it interesting.”
He chuckled. “Not so surprising. Big burly man I’m guessing?” He shook his head a bit. “Simple human arrogance.”
“Yeah, he’s a quite big mortal.” She laughed: “I might have to drink in front of him next time I see him to prove it.”
@Andy
“Hell yes,” She beamed: “Visiting the antique shops is not the same without a company, cheri. Not to mention drinking alone. Speaking of which, remind me to introduce you to the Calypso’s Cradle’s bouncer as well when I take you there. He’s interesting.”
He blinked curiously. “The bouncer? Why, what’s interesting about him?” He asked with a little frown.
“He drinks. A lot, and does not believe I am a alcoholic.” She smiled: “I found it interesting.”
@Andy
“Share me?” She laughed: “to me I am already being shared. I am the Marquis’ consort to start with, as I had told him. But pray, do clarify that with him. I certainly don’t want to loose a lovely friend, who enjoy looking at the daggers, and many….other things because of it.”
He chuckled and shook his head. “Oh, I’ll leave the clarifying up to you. I was told to keep my hands off, and so I shall. It seems you two hold a misunderstanding. There’s certainly nothing stopping me from looking at daggers or enjoying beer though.” He said simply with a chuckle.
“Hell yes,” She beamed: “Visiting the antique shops is not the same without a company, cheri. Not to mention drinking alone. Speaking of which, remind me to introduce you to the Calypso’s Cradle’s bouncer as well when I take you there. He’s interesting.”
@Andy
“He won’t,” She shrugged: “our agreement was I would not take more new lovers and ours were not exactly new ones, non?”
“Oh, I would clarify that with him. He seems to think he’s not going to share you.” He mused lightly with a chuckle and a shake of his head.
“Share me?” She laughed: “to me I am already being shared. I am the Marquis’ consort to start with, as I had told him. But pray, do clarify that with him. I certainly don’t want to loose a lovely friend, who enjoy looking at the daggers, and many….other things because of it.”
@Andy
“For us it’s not.” She smiled back, tilting her head a little with an arched brow: “You care about that? Or you simply found it amusing?”
“Just clarifying the boundaries.” He mused with a shrug. “I don’t need that particular immortal’s fist aimed at my face.” He chuckled.
“He won’t,” She shrugged: “our agreement was I would not take more new lovers and ours were not exactly new ones, non?”