<div class="floatright">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Character%20Portraits/RedheadSm1-1.png)</div>Wade whistled at some of the ladies and men as they stripped down naked. She found both genders equally appealing and there sure as well were some hard bodies being put on display. "Alright, might as well get your looks in everybody!" she announced, then peeled off her top. The redhead's ample chest was exposed, her torso athletic with a hint of muscle tone. She had a flowing tattoo going down her left arm, a wild collage of different words and images that blended together. She hooked her thumbs into her jeans and tugged them down after unzipping, a shimmy of her hips making her heart-shaped rump wiggle as she pulled them down, revealing her smooth legs and neatly shaven sex. Clothes were tossed into the bin and, completely naked, Wade struck a little pose for the prying eyes in the room. Why not? People were looking anyway and she had nothing to be ashamed of. "Photos, five bucks, poster-sized ten, autographs free!"<br/><br/>Grinning, she moved on with the rest of her group, where they got some kind of odd tattoo. The sensation burned for a moment, but when it was over she found herself more amazed than anything else. She eyed the soldier that put it on and pointed to her upper back, "Can I get like a dragon right about here?" Her tat listed no specified religion and type B blood. She moved on after her dragon tattoo idea was rejected with a cold stare.