<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/Xfj4SCa.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Tali S'Roaka (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=331895.msg15831500#msg15831500)</strong></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leather Armor         <strong>AC:</strong> 16<br/><strong>Wielding:</strong> Sheathed rapier, daggers<br/><br/><strong>HP:</strong> 28 / 28                      <br/><strong>Resources:</strong><br/><strong>Money:</strong> 110 gp<br/></span><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Dressed, upright, and fully awake now, Tali began to rock on the balls of her feet as if the Tabaxi was a wellspring of energy and couldn’t sit still for long. Her worn leathers had long ago softened under the wind and brine of the sea so that nothing creaked when she moved, although she did dress things up a little with her customary red half-cloak; a piece of finery that she kept as clean and orderly as the hat she proudly wore on her head. On her travels over land, she did have the foresight to keep her gold and jewelry to a minimum.<br/><br/>“Tell me, Garrus,” she mused out loud, lips twisting into its naturally crooked smile, “Will all of your poems be ‘epic’? I can’t keep track of which one to look forward to the most if each and everyone will reach such lofty heights.” Her tail playfully swished, poking at his side like an elbow to the ribs. And even though she stood there with her arms crossed beneath her breasts and her teasing grin clear to see, Tali S’Roaka scanned the gathering figures with the sort of keen alertness that earned her a fine reputation on her ship.<br/><br/>One of the nicer ones, at least.<br/><br/>And it was a blend of curiosity for the Leonin, his fancy scimitar -which she lifted her nose at, favoring the swiftness of her own rapier- which first attracted her steady gaze. It didn’t take long before she was examining the intensity of his level of alertness as the guard sniffed at the air. She opened up her own senses; breathing in deep, ears twitching as they tried to find the pieces that the Leonin was putting together. A race, perhaps, he didn’t know he was in.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Perception: 26</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br/>Like a boooosssss! (This will never happen again. I feel my curse lurking…)<br/><br/>At 2021-04-29 09:49:19, Tali (uid: 4492) rolls: 1d20a6 Result: 26 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=153145)<br/></div></div>