Sazeri

A lover of fine things, beautiful paintings, silk dresses, slick insides, Sazeri combines elegance and sensuality, her grace shadowed only by her capacity for lewd behavior. Despite her sticky tastes, she spends more time and effort reading or in thought than pursuing the warmth of a lustful evening, though it is worth mentioning that a long stay in a sticky place does offer time to think as well. She's the kind of person that's just as happy to discuss endocrine systems or theoretical mathematics as she is to argue what material makes for the best clothes or describe to her predator what it's like inside them in lurid detail. Regardless, there are few things she enjoys as much as curling up in a warm squishy place with a waterproof datapad.

Often wearing something smooth, often shiny, or nothing at all, Sazeri does nothing to hide her eagerness, which her body has in abundance. Her beauty and taste have much to offer anyone seeking a refined meal, her body softer and smoother than reasonable, smelling faintly of a gentle breeze though a flower garden, her sultry curves and slender frame are a wonder to behold, and to devour, and equally for those devoured by her.

Operating a small freighter, one unusually clean and well cared for, she takes her home with her, trading largely in higher value goods, including silks, spices, and lab equipment while a small supply of modified maintenance drones compensate for the lack of crew. Well automated, she takes little role in general operation, instead spending her time on more stimulating interests.