Avery looked over his teammates and tried to evaluate their skills from what he knew. The Kobold seemed well fit for stealth and trap-setting, always a valuable role, but his small stature could possibly hinder his hand-to-hand combat potential. Then there was the mysterious, blue clothed man. Avery didn't know much about him, but he looked like he could be fast on his feet, and possibly a thief of sorts. So far, none of the group, including Avery, were good for melee...except for Kragga. Her size along was daunting, making Avery a bit fearful for his life being near the orcish woman. Although she seemed to have limited knowledge, she was definitely powerful, going off of the numerous blood stains on her club alone.<br/><br/>"So! Since we may or may not be working together, why don't we get to know each other?" Avery offered, trying to familiarize himself with the ragtag group. "I am Avery, expert tactician and mage. Pleased to be here." Avery held his tome before him and snapped his fingers, creating a harmless light show of sparks in front of him.