Name: Angilica Mordifed<br/>Race: Human<br/>Age: 22<br/>Gender: Female<br/><br/>Angilica lounged in the moonlight that slowly washed over the city. She was laying over the  slightly tilted, tiled rooftop of some random house. She stretched out her toned, lean, tan body. Her black hair lay over her shoulders and one side of her face hiding her amber eyes that shined softly in the lightly. Her tight leather left very little to the imagination of how her bust pushed at the covering or her shapely thighs moved under the material.<br/><br/>She grinned sharply while slowly bobbing her foot over the side of the roof. She had know clue who, if anyone, lived in this house. And she really did not care. She enjoyed the feeling of the open air on the tan skin she showed to the world. And with another stretch and groan she loosened her her pants more, tempted to take them off and lay only in her black thong.<br/><br/>[Hehe, hope you don't mind if I supply the first "victim"]<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>