<div class="floatleft">(http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h289/masta_loki/314278.jpg)</div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Fenris</div><div class="spoiler_body">Fenris Lancaster (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=13789)<br/><strong>HP</strong> 11/11 <strong>Init</strong> +3<br/><strong>AC</strong> 19 - <strong>Touch</strong> 13 - <strong>FF</strong> 16 - <strong>CMD</strong> 15<br/><strong>Fort</strong> +1 <strong>Ref</strong> +5 <strong> Will</strong> +0<br/><strong>Perception</strong> +4<br/></div></div><br/><hr/><br/>Fenris would have preferred to hear the closing of heavy doors prior to the sound of challenge, but he was at least glad to see their escape route was cut off all the same. Drawing his rapier along way, he stepped up to Oleg's right allowing him for a clear route of escape.<strong>"Hello there, it seems I'll be your challenger this day. I can handle things from here Oleg."</strong>Fen's voice was surprisingly cheery, carrying a sort of nonchalance that was entirely out of place given the situation.<br/><br/>With all the grace of a striking viper, Fen's slender blade lashed out towards the bandit's abdomen.<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">Attack: 22<br/>Damage: 6<br/><br/>Perry: 11<br/></div></div>