<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/smXUVsT.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Blueberry (aka “Blue” or “Berry”)<br/><strong>Race and Occupation:</strong>Slime, Bartender<br/><strong>Location &amp; Time:</strong>Early Morning, Main Taproom<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jessynka, Naevys, all others<br/><br/>Berry began the morning much as she usually did, by cleaning up anything left over from the previous night in The Vine and Horn. The bar itself was already immaculate, so shiny it seemed like it had gotten a fresh coat of varnish. “I have alphabetized the dishes and drinks, Magister Throckmorton,” she called out from the kitchen for the owner. After her experience with the wizard that created her she simply assumed that Hieronymous was appropriately titled ‘Magister’. He had attempted to correct her a few times, but it never stuck. To some he has become Magister Throckmorton maker of Earthly Delights. Berry enjoyed working for him, he was nice to her, and Babs was fun to flirt with…when Hieronymous wasn’t looking.<br/><br/>Berry carefully maneuvered back out into the taproom and set down a large bucket of soapy water behind the bar. She was wearing her usual uniform, a short black skirt, an odd white vest that was open at the chest to leave her voluptuous breasts covered by what amounted to slightly less than a woman’s brassiere. She leaned forward, her chest resting on the bartop, and looked out at the others that had already gathered that morning. “So many faces so early,” she said in her bubbly voice, “Oh hello there Miss Jessynka,” she greeted the barmaid with a not-so-subtle purr to her voice, “How are you this morning?”<br/><br/>She raised a hand and wiggled her blue, semi-translucent fingers towards Naevys, “Welcome to The Vine and Horn, cutie,” she welcome the bard with a little smile.<br/><br/>Jessynka looked ready to come by with some orders, so Berry stood up straight again and waited for her to come by and let her know what to get ready.