A carefree manner seems to bubble free of this sexy drowess. She moves with a confident grace, her footfalls quiet and balanced as she makes her way across the cobbles of the street.

No mere assassin, her face is left unveiled and she makes little effort to garb herself in the hues that might best hide her from prying eyes. In fact, she can most often be found clad in tight leathers that hug that soft ebon skin, or billowy silken clothes that let the breeze caress over it.

That said, she is still drow. There is a flicker in her eyes that sees more than she acknowledges. Her pointed ears twitch, hearing more than she mentions. The sure grace of her motions belies her at times bubbly mannerisms...choosing to act the floosy without having truly become one. There's little doubt she could plant a knife in a ribcage should the need arise.

Her pert little bottom is what's most frequently displayed, her outfits being most generous for that ripe peach of a derierre. Long legs extend beneath it, kept well toned and bearing the look of a dancer, she is sure to garner at least a few lingering gazes.

Reds
Men
Full Slave Collar
Gore

Greens
Being Sub
And everything else that isnt a Red

Favs are Shemales and Herms that will just use her over and over.