<div class="floatleft">(https://38.media.tumblr.com/88a931e54e67834d0843c37ee864fa19/tumblr_nbcu4gQRwO1sq1xo4o1_500.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Maelys Thackeray</span> (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=1006996)</strong><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>HP</strong> 6/6   <strong>Init</strong> 0<br/><strong>AC</strong> 11 - <strong>Touch</strong> 10 - <strong>FF</strong> 11 - <strong>CMD</strong> 9<br/><strong>Fort</strong> +1 <strong>Ref</strong> +0 <strong> Will</strong> +4<br/><strong>Perception</strong> +3</div></div><br/><hr/><br/>Maelys listened from her position behind the catapult, then stepped out once the bandits proved too foolish to take the offer presented.  Dressed in an ankle-length dress of deep violet-black, with her dark hair left to flow around her face and down her back to her waist, she commanded a striking presence.  Her mismatched eyes gazed down upon the bandits, bright with adrenaline and the excitement of battle.  Her inky viper was draped across her shoulders, head lifted and mouth opened as it hissed, venom dripping from its fangs.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body">Moving to the right of the catapult and out onto the wall above, getting as close to the combatants as she can while remaining up on the wall.  I was a dingle and forgot she had to be withing 30 feet of the bad guys to cast her hex, so I'll have to wait until next round for that.  I'll also be picking her spells now, since I completely forgot about those.  -is a bad witch.-</div></div>