((Hello everyone))<br/><br/>Adrastia makes her way up to the deck of the ship, still irritated with her situation. She had good promise as a deal broker for house Orien, maybe getting a nice cut of the gold for later. She was working hard and not cutting corners to try and get higher in house (though of course she pulled some strings with higher ups to get some of the better oppertunities. She was a quarter dragon though, and her blood made her a target for her own house and dragons alike. This, coupled with her strange ability to swallow people whole, was reason enough to find a way to get away.<br/><br/>She decided then to go to self-exile by volunteering to leave her home city of Passage for Q'barra. As a marked member of the house, she had little opposition when she asked if she could negotiate extensions of the teleportation circle network that helped connect the cities of Ebberon. It was the perfect chance to get far from her house, as Q'barra was basically untouched by Orien, and there were few to no agents there.<br/><br/>She hated the backwater country despite her new freedom. All the lizardfolk made her feel insecure of her draconic blood, abhorring the idea that she was somehow part reptilian. She spent her time scamming people for deals, honing her magical ability, and selecting herself a mate, or her food. Her vore ability was used sparingly, as she did not want word to get out. She was searching for someone who showed the right power, intelligence, and looks to seduce, so that she may some day have children.<br/><br/>She made it to the top deck of the ship she was staying on. She had made dealings with Surkil in the past, even telling him about her vore abilities. After many of such dealings it got to the point where he would let her know when something related to her secrets was open to her.<br/><br/>She was very good looking to say the least, receiving what looks she got and looking back at the assembled group. She has a low-cut blue cloth shirt on over her light Mithral chain shirt, and long flowing silk cobalt skirt over her lower half, being knee length until splitting between her thighs, each side staying at her side as her legs moved, sometimes revealing her long, toned, and pale legs. She had on a very pretty-looking amulet, a low-hanging belt, a small hair clip, and a greatsword sheathed under a cloak the hung just along her back, but not below her waist. She stood 5'6", with shoulder-length black hair and electric blue eyes. Her form was rather curvy, and she carried herself seductively. She introduced herself, her voice rather crisp but light in tone "Hello everyone, I am Adrastia d'Orien."