<div class="floatleft">(http://www.drakonis.org/uploads/7/v/0/7v0ng7m0e3/2010/09/23/20100923001756-81b5a4b7.jpg)</div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">Mercution Ayres</span></span><br/><em>Jack of All Trades</em><br/>Character Sheet (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=309220); 99 HP; AC 17<br/><hr/><br/>By this time, Mercution had once again hidden his handsome countenance with that menacing veil, that hideous and most insidious tiger's mask.  He stood upright, extended his arms over his head, arched his body backwards to stretch, but regarded not the woman or the reptile with words.  They could not see how he smiled.  Nor should they.<br/><br/>He approached the card game and looked at the two women there.<br/><br/>"Ah, ladies," he said in a snide manner.   "You need not keep an eye on me at all times.  If and when I decide to have my way with you, you shall see me coming."  He bowed majestically and then swept his cloak over his body.<br/><br/>"We have enough firewood and meat for a couple of days," he remarked,  "but once within, we will be forced to make do with whatever lies ahead."  He pondered for a moment.   "I do not have a desire of going first, but will gladly take up the second position in the marching order."