Like most of her Clan, she gradually forgot her past, and her life as a human. She just forgot it much more quickly than some of them. Nouri has only been a vampire for a few years, and already her past is forgotten. Learning from Maryska the art of sorcery, Nouri gained power through the dark arts, and the mass of poseurs, and Goth punks that followed her trail like puppies. Nouri has a large entourage of clubbers, and Kiss-obsessed kine following her around, and she uses them to suit her purposes. Having made many enemies outside New York during her time as a vampire, her yuppies are perfect shields for enraged vampires. She listens to no one's command, and adheres to the New Yorks Council because she knows that they can kill her in the blink of an eye. Nouri is deeply connected to New York Clans, being of the younger gen of Vampires, and having very few of her native clan in New York. She's become more a part of the New Yorks Caitiffs than Priscus now. Nouri is slim, lithe and sexy, with flame red hair and
forest green eyes, most would suspect she and Helianne
of being true sisters. She never feels as comfortable
as when she is surrounded by a mass of moving human
bodies, the beat of a club song pounding through her
veins, causing her to forget everything else.
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