<div class="floatleft">(http://cdn.tavern-keeper.com/character/51a94ceeded1c7a81a000006/2.jpg)</div><strong>Name: Raven</strong><br/><strong>Location: Lower East End, Gotham, USA</strong><br/><strong>Tag: Huntress</strong><br/><br/>Raven nodded at the assertion she was an empath, no point in lying about that. Huntress, was as sharp as those crossbow bolts she carried.<br/><br/>Raven was not quite ready for the 'show' that huntress had in mind...<br/><br/><em>Fear, Terror , Pain, Agony, Loss, Anger, Rage.</em><br/><br/>They all flood Raven at one, the emotional onslaught from Huntress willingly reliving her own worst nightmare... was raw, primal.<br/><br/>Before she knew it, Raven's arms were wrapped around Huntress, and she was unconsciously imposing her own will on Huntresses's emotions.<em>Confidence, Happiness, Appreciation</em>these are the emotions that Raven wanted for Huntress, and unconsciously forced upon her.<br/><br/>As soon as Raven realized what she was doing, she pulled away from the embrace and undid her own emotional manipulation, slowly draining the confidence, happiness and appreciation that Raven filled her with.<br/><br/>A single tear rolled down her check as she turned her attention towards trying to find what Huntress was looking for.<br/><br/>"I'm sorry for what you went though...", were the first words that escaped Raven's mouth as she mentally prepared to empathically reach out to the entire city once more.<br/><br/>Raven slowly floated up off the ground, as she closed her eyes. She had long since abandoned the meditative positions used by humans, in favor of her own.<br/><br/>Reaching out once more, she felt that tingling presence from the roof across the street... but paid it no mind. She was looking for what Huntress told her to. In an instant all of the emotions of the city rushed her... it took a minute to sort though it all. Only the small facial tick, a subtle sign of the emotion that her mind was sorting was any indication that anything was happening.<br/><br/>Raven's eyes opened, as she feel to the ground, landing on her knees as she placed braced herself for the fall with her hands. She looked up at Huntress, as the 'hero' helped her up from the ground. "I think I found what you're looking for.  A couple miles from here a couple gang members are car jacking a young woman's car... their goal is not the car, but the woman."<br/><br/>Raven took a couple of deep breaths, it was obvious that the effort had taken<em>something</em>out of her.<br/><br/>"... or it could be a couple business men, angry at the old lady crossing the street."<br/><br/>The heroine caught her breath, and straitened her hood. "I can take us there, if you like... but I warn you the ride my be ...<em>disorienting</em>"