<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/0c/0a/f0/0c0af03a03645cb9edb6f70dc5d634fe.gif)<br/></div><strong>Name: </strong>Peaches Fizzwhimsy<br/><strong>Race/Class: </strong>Pixie, Fairy-type<br/><strong>HP:</strong>12/12<strong>Armor:</strong>-<strong>XP:</strong>-/7<br/><strong>Effects:</strong>Glowing, candle-bright<br/><strong>Action:</strong>--<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: 12  Dexterity: 15(+1)<br/>Intelligence:  13 (+1) Wisdom:   9     Charisma: 16 (+2)<br/></div></div><br/><hr/><br/>"A wooden stake? Is a vampire like a tomato plant?" The pixie who mistook a dragon for a frog seems to not actually know what a vampire might be. In her defense though, when you're the size of a house finch, a lot of frogs might as well be dragons, so...  "Maybe we shouldn't bring up that part about his daughter," she noted to Katra. "Or about ourselves, I guess?" She lifted up into the air with a buzz of wings again. "I'm sure we'll do<em>fine!</em>But maybe this time, if I'm wrong, we just run away? So long as a vampire<em>isn't</em>a tomato plant, I'm sure everyone will understand." She gave a satisfied nod at her own logic.<br/><br/>And finally, she zipped over to Juro, lighting on his shoulder, and began picking at his hair with her tiny hands. "Well! if we're going to go to the rich people part of town, you can't be such a mess! I think i saw a pinecone in here!" She ruffles through his hair again with a giggle. "You should let me fix you up!" Here she goes with<em>this</em>again...