<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/de/30FD3D63-6034-4098-B788-9E4ACF35E53A.jpeg)<br/></div><strong>Name: </strong>Katra<br/><strong>Race/Class: </strong>Human Psi-Fighter<br/><strong>HP:</strong>24/24<strong>Armor:</strong>5<strong>XP:</strong>4/9<br/><strong>Effects:</strong>(status effects, buffs, debuffs, etc. include remaining duration for each effect)<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: 16 (+2) Dexterity: 9 (+0)<br/>Intelligence: 16 (+2) Wisdom: 13 (+1) Charisma: 13 (+1)<br/><br/>Human Reroll: 1/1<br/>Void Raven’s Feather: 1/1<br/><br/>Coins: 38<br/>Adventuring Gear: 5/5<br/>Dungeon Rations: 5/5<br/>Healing Poultice 1/2<br/>Healing Kit 5/5<br/></div></div><br/>Katra just grinned as they showed up again.  Even if she didn’t want to admit it, she’d been aching for a proper fight, and was happy to have the Baghead Boys deliver.  “Well, of course we couldn’t bring Peaches along,” she said in mockery to the trio.  “She’s the only one of us who wouldn’t be able to beat the three of you single-handed, and I doubt you’re packing anything big enough to satisfy her.”<br/><br/>She conjured forth a lance from her mind that was covered in serrated edges, which she pointed at Big Dave.  “I also like to think she’d withstand more of a pounding than any of you one-hump chumps could manage as well, so you’ll just have to settle for giving up some teeth so that Grella here,” Katra nodded to her without turning her attention from the Baghead Boys, “can start a new collection.”<br/><br/>She’d been studying how to be more charismatic, but even though the job with the arena was over, that skillset wasn’t going away.