<div class="floatleft">(http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c190/godspie996/sample-04bdfeae5d005779245729dabda98c25_1.jpg)</div><div class="floatright"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Statistics</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>HP</strong> 49/49 / <strong>Init</strong> +4<br/><strong>AC</strong> 19 / <strong>Touch</strong> 13 / <strong>Flat-Footed</strong> 16 / <strong>CMD</strong> 23<br/><strong>Fort</strong> +8 / <strong>Ref</strong> +6 / <strong>Will</strong> +6<br/><strong>Perception</strong> +10 / <strong>Sense Motive</strong> +1</div></div></div><strong>Name:</strong>Sai, Corrupted Human Brawler<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Common Room,<em>The Lady's Blessing</em><br/><br/><strong>Tag:</strong>General, Marcus Titus, Captain Milah<br/><br/><strong>Warning:</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Sai sat quietly, listening to the captains orders attentively. In her position a misunderstanding could have lethal penalties attached. The least of which would involve being attacked by soldiers on the city streets. And besides, Sai had a great respect for the captain.<br/>When she had been assigned to the Emerald Wind she had thought, not altogether incorrectly, that it was a glorified death sentence. She had been hoisted on the crew as an expendable asset. Apearing in the paper work as equipment rather than personnel. Despite that, the crew had accepted her with unusual kindness, and in some cases financial and life support.<br/>She was truly grateful for their help, but lacked understanding as per why they would do such. Or what she could possibly do in return to thank them. She resolved simply to continue working as faithfully as she could.<br/><br/>By the sound of things, the crew where going to be here for a little while yet. Sai set aside her empty glass, courtesy of the last round paid by the good captain, only to have it replaced by another. This one courtesy of Marcus Titus, the ships primary Engineer. Marcus was one of the kind ones, since she had joined the crew he had done more for her than her anyone else had in all her life. And he was a good teacher too, refining what had been a simple understanding of complex machinery into a working knowledge. And she was always willing to learn more.<br/>She accepted the drink gratefully, standing and bowing courteously to the man. “Thank you sir. Yes, Sir.” Sai stated simply, careful to never forget her courtesies, even among friends.