<div class="floatright">(http://i658.photobucket.com/albums/uu304/Krysia-Kitty/Characters/nainbase01.jpg)</div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 2em;">Nain Aleanathem</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 0.7em;">Gray Elf Bard</span></div><div align="center">_________________________________________________________________</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 0.7em;">Character Sheet (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=6355) - HP: 6 - Current Objective: Not to see Pelor's Light</span><br/><br/>Nain smiles to everyone giving a courteous bow. It warmed her heart a slight bit knowing she was so accepted, even if she's from the cold north. She nods to each one of them individually, accept the cleric. Giving him a bit of a shocked look from his boldness in taking her hand after just meeting her.<br/><br/>Nain gave him a kind of a sideways smile slipping her hand gently from his. She had heard of these clerics of Pelor, something about an over active sex drive for being the holiest of clerics. "Nice to meet you all as well and please, just call me Nain." Her face turned to the group as her mind already started working lyrics to songs of this group.