<div class="floatleft">(http://i1251.photobucket.com/albums/hh549/Holodancer/Hyb0r1a/400461850_mira_123_447lo_zpse7423c42.jpg)</div><br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Mira of Shadizar (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=173912.msg8216116#msg8216116)<br/><strong>Nationality:</strong>Brythunian<br/><strong>Class/Skill Set:</strong>Spy/Assassin/Whore and all around Femme Fatale<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Inside the Leaky Wench<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Everyone<br/><br/><hr/>Mira squealed and giggled girlishly as Cormac casually pawed and manhandled her.  She had grown quite adept at judging men and their desires so she played the role she thought the Cimmerian would like best,a brazen doxy.<br/><br/>"Oh Cormac," she cooed while she moved suggestively on his lap.  "I have many talents.  But i doubt you could afford me.  For though your passion is quite<em>impressive and hard</em>, your purse is woefully light.  Perhaps your Shemite friend could help?  I hear the men of Shem have a way with coin."<br/><br/>Mira flashed a lovely smile as he slid her off his lap and she watched him gather the rest of the company.  Idly, she wondered how he would be in bed.  Strong and passionate, certainly.  But would he have stamina?  Finesse?  Perhaps she would be finding out soon...<br/><br/>She glanced across the table at the Shemite merchant, smiling coyly while the two waited, leaning forward slightly so as to better display her ample charms. He was a canny one.  And those fingers...  Long, slender, dexterous... She wondered what a man could do with fingers such as those...<br/>