<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/DEdcyEB.png)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Grella Bonecrusher (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=342165.msg16270236#msg16270236)<br/><strong>Race/Class: </strong>Elc Barbarian<br/><strong>HP:</strong>23/23<strong>Armor:</strong>+1<strong>XP:</strong>x/7<br/><strong>Effects:</strong>N/A<br/><strong>Action:</strong>A nice chill, before confusion sets in<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body">Strength: 16 (+2)    Constitution: 15 (+1)<br/>  Dexterity: 13 (+1) Intelligence: 9 (-) Wisdom: 8 (-1)  Charisma: 12 (-)  Damage: D10<br/></div></div><br/><hr/><br/>Oof! Grella winced at the insult, not really at the insult itself, but how coldly it was delivered. She felt Katra's eyes on her, but she ignored that for the moment. She was Elc, and as such knew many had no love for her outside the walls of her home. While she made her peace with that the moment she left, reminders could be a child splash of water on an otherwise freezing day. Just insult to injury. "There's always next time!" She called to the tiefling as she left with her group. "Once you go green, the path gets clean!" Sighing, she put her sword back in her sheath and shook her head at her companion's words. "I am as I was meant to be. I am not cowed by words…I do not apologize for the victory of my forebears." She looked to the Katra and smiled "I am proud to be Elc."<br/><br/>"What's this blue rules thing? You gotta fight with sticks? Sounds dumb." She patted Juro and scratched behind his ears "you couldn't kill anyone today! I bet they tasted bitter anyway. Probably had to settle for the bagheads cuz no one else wanted them." She chuckled and gave another pat, talking off the salt as she did and feeling better for it.<br/>