<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/8f/MAT_CAUTHON_by_solitarium.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Vyslav Nikolaivich (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=220839.msg10880224#msg10880224)<br/><strong>Professions:</strong>Duelist/Gun Mage<br/><strong>Damage Capacity</strong><br/><em>Physique:</em><br/><em>Agility:</em><br/><em>Intellect:</em><br/><strong>Defense:</strong><br/><strong>ARM:</strong><br/><strong>Feat Points:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Vyslav made a point of helping to get the half frozen girl inside with as little jostling and bumping as possible.  When he'd set her down as comfortably as he could, he asked the doctor to call on him if she needed the girl moved or if he could otherwise be of assistance.<br/><br/>The gun mage settled lightly down in a chair and offered the others a polite nod, eyes running admiringly over Asinya's lovely blond form—beginning and ending with the face as always, but not ashamed to drink in any hint of her form.<br/><br/>Slipping off his gloves, he took a pull on the fire water and grinned as it burned it's way into his soul.  “Now that's a fine drink, Daumantas.  My thanks.”  He took another pull, but then sat it down for a while, not ready to dull his wits in the slightest with such danger as Asinya implied lurking about.  “it would be a pleasure to hunt with you again, Asinya, if the good doctor has the situation under control?”<br/><br/>