<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/de/30FD3D63-6034-4098-B788-9E4ACF35E53A.jpeg)<br/></div><strong>Name: </strong>Katra<br/><strong>Race/Class: </strong>Human Psi-Fighter<br/><strong>HP:</strong>24/24<strong>Armor:</strong>5<strong>XP:</strong>4/9<br/><strong>Effects:</strong>(status effects, buffs, debuffs, etc. include remaining duration for each effect)<br/><strong>Action:</strong><br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body">Strength: 8 (-1)    Constitution: 16 (+2) Dexterity: 9 (+0)<br/>Intelligence: 16 (+2) Wisdom: 13 (+1) Charisma: 13 (+1)<br/><br/>Human Reroll: 1/1<br/>Void Raven’s Feather: 1/1<br/><br/>Coins: 38<br/>Adventuring Gear: 5/5<br/>Dungeon Rations: 5/5<br/>Healing Poultice 1/2<br/>Healing Kit 5/5<br/></div></div><br/><br/>Katra listened with some sympathy about Grella's club with teeth.  Many people likely wouldn't understand, but Katra did.  So many warriors ended up with their own signature weapon, something that felt like it was a part of them.  Katra's weapon truly was a part of her, so it didn't take much imagination for her to form some recognition.  Even her new armor felt weird because she wasn't used to it; she'd have preferred to get it enchanted, except that she liked the idea of the tale it told while she wasn't actually a part of that tale.<br/><br/>Still, she smiled when Grella mentioned liking her new sword.  "We'll just need to find you some armor as well, right?"  Her tone was entirely kind; it never even occurred to her that such a comment might sound condescending or elitist.  Everyone just always wore armor in a fight; she couldn't imagine serious combat without it.<br/><br/>Having given her introduction when Mercy came down, Katra offered, "Nice to meet you."  Juro explained about Mercy worshipping Sol, and Katra smiled all the more.  "It'll be good to have a healer in the group."<br/><br/>Cass'andra made a point about eating being a luxury, but Katra countered, "Except that I won't be able to concentrate or fight as well if I'm dying of starvation, so I won't be nearly as good to anyone."  As so often, her tone was plain, logical, happy to debate such a thing on its merit rather than the emotional reflex of the pain of extreme hunger.  Pain, to Katra, was an old friend.<br/><br/>When Chinoise came, Katra simply nodded a greeting, soaking everything in as she went back to eating.<br/><br/>