<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/Lockepick/Character%20Pictures/tumblr_mns0q16zUc1r3cfogo1_500_zpsdafa7cc0.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Name</span></strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">:</span></td><td><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Pulse</span> (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=1109631)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location</strong>:</td><td>Boston, MA -- Argent Spyglass Sanctum</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Date/Time</strong>:</td><td>Saturday, 7:00 AM</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Tagging</strong>:</td><td>Open</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Wearing</strong>:</td><td>Black Slacks, Blue t-shirt, <del>Navy blue shawl neck sweater</del>, Leather Jacket; Steel dowsing ring</td></tr></tbody></table><hr/><br/>Pulse nodded as people made their claims. He waited for Ronia to finish up talking to the hobo. The fact that she was willing to talk to him was exactly why he wanted her to come along. He looked over at the rest of the Cabal and smiles, "Anybody else is welcome to come with." He looks back at Ronia, "I suppose I'll get my gun just in case. Then I'm ready to leave when you are." Pulse made his way back upstairs to his room, pulling his sweater up and off his head and tossing it aside, revealing a dark blue graphic t-shirt. A holster and a leather jacket were pulled on to help obscure the gun and offer some protection. He made his way back downstairs, waiting for Ronia and following along.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body"><hr/>Active Spells:<br/>Supernal Vision (Potency: 1, 24 Hours) Cloaked, Prime 'Mage Sight'<br/>Magic Shield (Potency: 1, 24 Hours) Cloaked, Armor: 3/3, 1 mana = 3 Armor vs Spells<br/>Transform Aura (Potency: 3, 24 Hours) Cloaked, Have a 'Sleeper' Aura. </div></div>