<strong>Name:</strong>Fox's Most Beautiful Daughter<strong>Passion:</strong>Vengeance<br/><strong>Defense:</strong>4(5) +3 vs Frost<strong>Skills:</strong>Brawl(X) Quickness(X) Firearms(X)<br/><strong>Wounds:</strong>3(3)<strong>Traits:</strong>1.(X) 2.(X) 3.( )<br/><strong>AP:</strong>10(10)[5]<strong>SP:</strong>0[6]<strong>CP:</strong>1(6)<br/><hr/><br/>Fox sighed as she left the office.  She needed to bring changes of<em>clothes</em>?  As well as something for extreme temperatures.  Well, she had herself for natural cold, but fire...eh, maybe she would stand in Draken's ice aura, let that chill her.  Heading to her room, she picked out a pair of the otherwise-identical-to-now dresses she had and folded them up, slipping them into a little-big bag, and then proceeding back downstairs to the main office.