Nightjar walked down the city of new soldatgart at night. The medium sized city itself is mildly active at night with shops here in there. As a drow she had light blue skin and pointy ears. She also had yellow eyes and short white hair. She wore her usual black leather armore on her upper half that hugged her huge chest, while also only wearing a thong on her lower half that showed her great curves…her hips swayed as she walked in a bored fashion around the city, looking for a job while putting on her black mouth mask.

“Tsk…another day another nothing. Gee did these bums run out of commissions or something…hopefully something good pops out before I become ‘pickpocket nightjar’ “