N A S I R A

Woman of whims. Taker of Trinkets. Vampire mistress of Covaire City.

[blessed-freeman]

"You should, you should. After all, Covaire was built for a reason. Slaves are part of that reason. And we have a whole selection for you, from obedient ones to the feisty type… boys and girls… wolves and humans… You will love it. Some complain about the smell, but it’s the slaves that are important."

[mistress-nasira]

"Or unimportant, as the case may be, is that not so?" she quirks a finely pencilled brow, a bright curl upon her lips. "A smell is simply air. I will wipe it clean from any slave in my presence."

"Have you finished work for today, Mister Guard? I think I must take your advice and explore this slave-treasury."

[undead-kennedy]

Leo smiled, “Thank you. I’m very fond of it.” He gave the beautiful woman a nod and said, “I’d be delighted to. And I’ll introduce you to my slave, Kadyn, as well.”

Leo was very happy to walk with Nasira, pointing out homes and who they belonged to. As well as looking over some of the newer constructions with her, explaining about the different styles over the years that the city had been built. He nodded, “If you can’t find anything you really love you can always remodel or build your own. Something very old world opulent with a modern take.” Leo smiled back at the woman, “It’s always nice to meet a vampire that has a clear view of what they like.”

[mistress-nasira]

"Slaves, slaves... I forget they're such an important part of this city. A pity I cannot own more than two; I was hoping to form a household staff if I settle here, but now I see I will need to pay them wages." The prospect of seeing inside his home has her blood pulsing just a touch more thickly. She is like a child presented with a new - and very attractive - adventure. 

"Then I am glad to have made you pleased, Leo Kennedy ... you seem like a man who knows the city very well. I see it was my good fortune to have met you."

[baelfire-doyle]

Alright milady. And you’re gonna make me blush with that kind of compliment.” he was teasing. “Milady, if you want me to walk with you around the Chateau, I’ll gladly be your guide.”

[mistress-nasira]

"Very good. Come, come--" Light of foot, she treads through the courtyard, flame hair fanning in the wintery breeze. "I hear you behind me, pretty wolf. You will have to move more quickly!"

"Where to first, my guide?"

[vxrun-deactivated20150117]

“Ala al-rahb wal sa’ah. I didn’t mean to surprise you.”

Whiskey yellow eyes shift from the flowers back to the vampire. The distance between them is courteous, but his gaze is nothing short of predatory. There’s little that he can do about that. His eyes are what they are; feral and hungry.

[mistress-nasira]

There is more to this one, she notes, without particularly considering what it is that brings her to this decision. Perhaps it is merely his look, masculine desire embodied. She has seen it many times before. There is something in her that thrills at the sight -- a mixture of conditioned submissiveness and the twisted satisfaction in knowing that she, a mere woman, can bring a man into such a state.

"It is a pleasant surprise," she purrs, stepping back against the leaves. "Did you want to speak to me? Do I have something that you want?"

[baelfire-doyle]

Sexually speaking, who are the 4 people you find the most attractive in Covaire an why?

[OOC] So copying Mar… SUE ME

undead-kennedy It’s complicated, but he also look like this and have you seen his fucking chin cleft

bryce-cooper He’s my Baby Boy and one of the most fucking beautiful person I know and he’s a fucking tease with his tongue like this

hunter-fox He’s hawt as fuck, I mean look at that man (ooc: he ain’t supposed to remember his look XD)

mistress-nasira (ooc for now SUE ME, that woman is FIRE)

[thedeathlysilence]

The guard gave a light shrug and proceeded in opening the cell door. Casper scrambled into the back and if he weren’t consumed by the shadows already, he was now. His fear of the guard who sent him here grew and he was much too angsty for his mind to tell him that this wasn’t him. Snarling without a sound, the pup got onto his hands and feet as any animal would when feeling threatened. 

[mistress-nasira]

A single thread of light sliced the shadows, plummeting like a guillotine across the blackened floor. She caught but a glimpse of a male scurrying aside with the rest of the retreating darkness, before he seemed to disappear from view. "I can hear you, wolf," she softly trilled, a velvet lilt to her feminine tone. For a moment, she remained where she stood. But curiosity soon overwhelmed, spurred by the teasing pumping of his invisible pulse and the delicious scent winding from his hidden form, so full of heated blood and raw masculinity. Forward, she steps, slowly entering his enforced territory. "Let me see you properly ... I promise I won't hurt you."

[gotip]

[thedeathlysilence]

Casper was stuck in solitary, though it wasn’t new to him. Before Covaire, he had spent most his life in a cell on his own. His only visitors were whomever worked at the facility, but now since he had interacted with so many new beings and there was also a whole new world outside of these bars that Casper couldn’t sit still. Before, he would have stayed there quietly, with no motivation or desire to break out. But now, it was the opposite. 

[mistress-nasira]

The lower floors held little interest to Nasira, yet the guard had promised her a tour and the solitary cells were not exempt. She followed without objection, though she knew full well that the authority would sense her malcontent -- the total lack of daylight within the confines of incarceration set her nerves on edge, triggering subconscious recollections of a time that she would rather not acknowledge. Yet even in the midst of her latent discomfort, she felt no pity. Slaves were slaves, just as she had been, but was no more.

"This one is restless," she said, much to the guard's amusement, as they paused outside Casper's cell. "Can I see inside the room?"

[undead-kennedy]

Leo smiles and points toward his car. “This way first then, yes, that way.” He ushered her in the car and drove them to the East side nodding, “Yes. Keeps misunderstandings to a minimum. The wolves can get so territorial at times.” 

He pulled up in front of his home and stepping out of the car moved around to the passenger side to help her out. He gestured toward the house, “That is my home. It’s not nearly so grand as some of the other ones you’ll find on this side though. But it fits me just fine. We’ll walk around and you can tell me a little about what you would be looking for in a home.”

[mistress-nasira]

"I think it is a charming home," she told him, setting an appraising glance onto the building before turning back to the male. "Will you not show me the inside, perhaps once we're done with our walk?"

She chose the path, stepping towards what looked like a promising construction, only to be disappointed on closer inspection -- impressive from afar, the house was not quite as grand once she had approached. This process continued for some time, the fickle mistress becoming mildly irked by the next few homes that they passed. But little by little, the opulence increased, and thus so did the tempo of her pulse. "I would like a house with columns. Marble floors and very large. With a true bath -- one that is like your pools. And modern." A broad smile. "I like attractive things, Leo. Objects and people, alike."

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Crown Jewels [Greta & Nasira]

[Greta was still exploring this city and all it had to offer, the fact she was free to be what she was, without need of hiding, brought her both joy and intrigue. It was still all so new to her, to have this freedom, to see so many others like her, all in one place. Fascinating. It was of course though, the Chateau that caught her attention sooner rather than later. The giant building in the heart of the city was where all the action was, or so she was told. Tonight she wanted a piece of it, a small taste of the city’s crown jewel. Being able to feed so freely was something she hadn’t been able to do for a century and as she stalked past cell after cell, looking for which tasty morsel to dine with, or rather ON, she caught a scent she couldn’t ignore.] You smell delicious, once you learn to ignore the blood and the cum.” [She teased and bit at her lip, acting coy, hands clasping behind her back as she swayed one foot too and fro.] “And what do they call you?”

[mistress-nasira]

The other vampire's words brought the bubble of a laugh from Nasira's lips; a girlish chuckle that melted upon the Chateau's damp walls. It was true. The slave house was not the ideal place for her tastes - far too dirty and lacking in opulence for her liking - but there were hidden gems within its walls and she was beginning to entertain a treasure-seeking fantasy, her desire to pluck the best slaves for herself starting to direct her actions.

"That one will bite you," she said, holding up a finger that dripped with blood to demonstrate. Slowly it healed, returning to a flawless pallor.

[baelfire-doyle]

"M’Sorry milady. I swear I wasn’t staring— your scent caught my attention. You smell pretty good. And m’sorry about that too. Meant no offense."

[mistress-nasira]

"Oh, I could not take offence from a man with compliments on his tongue. You smell delightful, too. It matches the way you look."

"Will you follow me? I want to see the grounds."

[mistress-nasira]

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"Merhaba, wolfling. You surprised me..." She moves away from the flowers, pulling a few up from their roots as she goes -- a memento of her time in Covaire's natural surroundings.

[mistress-nasira]

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"I see you, young man."

"Are you watching me?"

[mistress-nasira]

[slavezack]

"Most people would’ve taken a picture by now. Can’t say I’ve been here long enough to give directions, so.." 

[mistress-nasira]

"Oh, if I wanted to take a photo, it would not be here in such... unattractive surroundings." A smile scales her painted lips, a light laugh trilling across her tongue. "Not lost for directions -- I know where I am, but less so what I wish to do in here." Or who.

[the-blackpearl-fanger]

Tomo followed at her side with his hands held behind his back. "Yes. My brother and I have recently moved to the city. It is surely somewhere we can call home due to the collection of both vampires and wolves. My brother, Biel, is a wolf. And we are not comfortable with splitting so sometimes we spend time with our pack and other times with our coven. Here we can coexist amongst both."

[mistress-nasira]

"A wolf? Now that is something I've not seen before -- two species in one family. I suspect there is a tale behind this circumstance, perhaps one day you'll share it with me?"

"Where will you take me first, my guide?" Her excitement is growing, the city's sights like a sore temptation to a greedy child. Youthful exuberance illuminates her person, her steps brisk and light, her attention wandering from one store to another. "What do you like to do here most, with your brother?"

[undead-kennedy]

"I’m actually on my way back home. I can offer you a ride if you’d like then we can continue on foot."

[mistress-nasira]

"I would like that very much. Such a gentleman, you are--"

She turns on the spot, recently attuned senses whirring as she strives to sort the foreign scents that shroud the city. "This way, I assume?" Gesturing to the East, as she throws the male a smile across her shoulder. "And the wolves live on the other side?"