<div class="floatleft">(http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c190/godspie996/sample-04bdfeae5d005779245729dabda98c25_1.jpg)</div><div class="floatright"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Statistics</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>HP</strong> 49/49 / <strong>Init</strong> +4<br/><strong>AC</strong> 19 / <strong>Touch</strong> 13 / <strong>Flat-Footed</strong> 16 / <strong>CMD</strong> 23<br/><strong>Fort</strong> +8 / <strong>Ref</strong> +6 / <strong>Will</strong> +6<br/><strong>Perception</strong> +10 / <strong>Sense Motive</strong> +1</div></div></div><strong>Name:</strong>Sai, Corrupted Human Brawler<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Common Room,<em>The Lady's Blessing</em><br/><br/><strong>Tag:</strong>General, Marcus Titus<br/><br/><strong>Warning:</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>"Yes Sir." she said to Marcus before offering a respectful little bow.<br/>Sai finished her drink whilst simultaneously attempting not to blush at Marcus' complement, succeeding the former and failing miserably at the later. She quickly collected her gauntlets from where they lay on the table. Slipping their familiar weight over both arms and cinching them into position. The heavy adamantine sifting gauntlets had stayed with her after her brief stint at heroism back in the dwarven mines. The garments rendered her arms nigh indestructible up to the elbows. and bolstered the small girls already frightening strength to disturbing new levels.<br/><br/>Sai made to follow Marcus as he moved for the door, her strange demonic tail unconsciously wagging to and fro as she went.