<div class="floatright">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2010/153/7/5/Greek_goddess__Athena_by_Alayna.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Corina Brightsmith</strong><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">HP  13/13<br/>AC  16<br/><br/>Fort +4<br/>Refl +0<br/>Will +5<br/><br/>Perception: +3<br/>Sense Motive +7<br/></div></div><br/>"Please forgive my tardiness," a raven haired girl in the full flush of youth spoke gently as she entered the room.<br/><br/>Tall, svelte, and strong, she wore an attractiveness fitted breastplate and walked with her halberd as a staff.  A silver medallion of Dohl Ara hung between her breasts, and a satchel of gear at her side.<br/><br/>She looked from face to face, knowing some and recognizing most of the others. A smile lit up her eyes at a particularly familiar face.  "Ho there, Garrett, I feel Dol Ara's smile to find you here."  To an elf, she gave slight bow such as she might to a revered elder.  "Good morning, Master Darkleaf."<br/><br/>"Corina Brightsmith," she introduced herself to the others, "I look forwards to getting to know you all.  Have I come to late to have the pleasure of making anyone coffee?"  She moved to mix herself a cub with a dollop of cream and another of honey.<br/><br/><em>Only one other girl. </em>Corina pondered,<em> I can see i'll be taking care of them in more ways than one.</em>