<div class="floatright">(http://i220.photobucket.com/albums/dd220/KevynsMom/GothGuy.jpg)<br/><strong>Name:</strong> Amilcar de Soto<br/><strong>Species:</strong> Revenant<br/><strong>Location:</strong> On the way to Al'Mar<br/><strong>Summary:</strong> LOL human standards<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong> River, Keiran, Abby, Anyala</div><br/>Amilcar pulled a wry face, but applied the musk nevertheless. Better safe than sorry, after all; he liked this body. However, he chuckled a bit at Keiran's remark. It just struck the revenant as something so very strange to say.<br/><br/><strong>"Wait, this is the most disgusting thing you've ever done?"</strong>Amilcar asked as he applied the liquid to his face almost like warpaint. He paused for a few seconds, and after a pregnant pause exclaimed,<strong>"Oh, right! I forgot, you're a mortal and you don't cast spells. Yeah, trust me, there are far more disgusting applications for just this stuff. I met this Fyarl demon once, who used this for cologne, and sometimes for... you know, on second thought, I'm going to keep that story to myself. Don't want to scar the little Slayer with the truly horrifying stuff yet. Well, any more horrifying than the usual out here, anyway."</strong>