<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/9/9b/Verdant_Orchid_Combat.jpg/480px-Verdant_Orchid_Combat.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Verdant Orchid (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1X-jg_0_L8GaDEOMzXQsCJWBjc47AEc0Ge-CdVqc0gqU/edit#)</strong></span><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">stats and rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">MDV     6<br/>DDV     9<br/>PDV      5<br/><br/>                                Naked Soak:   Armor Soak:   Hardness:<br/>13   Bashing:      [stamina]4      9         8<br/>12   Lethal:      [stamina]4/2      10         8<br/>10   Aggravated:   0            ^   <br/>Health:<br/>-0   [_]<br/>-1   [_]  [_]<br/>-2   [_]  [_]<br/>-4   [_]<br/>I   [_]<br/>D   [_]  [_]  [_]  [_]  <br/><br/>Willpower 7/8<br/><br/>Essence<br/>Personal 6m<br/>Peripheral 22m<br/><br/>Iris-Bulb Discourse 5m<br/></div></div><br/>Verdant Orchid strolled peacefully through the effluvium of iris and orchid pollen as she circles the stone they had shifted for a table. Foot-wide Iris blooms blossomed and sprouted around her feet as she paced off the stone's width, though they exploded in a puff of purple essence. Her guard stood still, but Orchid shifted, her bow and windblade crossing her exposed shoulder blades even as the orchid enameled armor encased her torso and midriff while showcasing her neck and cleavage. Reflected shimmers from the ocean dance within her tiara as the archer observed their camp and meeting place. A quick last glance to confirm proper formation as the first hint of approaching laughter crests the promontory. She turns on her heels, facing, in military crispness, the expeditionary force. Making eye-contact with the leading members of the coming force, she gives a curt nod of acknowledged existence and awaits their opening statements.