<div class="floatleft">(http://www1.pictures.zimbio.com/mp/mifP-iEa-I-s.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Kenna Kenneth Zemedkun<br/><strong>Willpower;</strong>13<br/><strong>Corruption %; </strong>0%<br/><strong>Favor Points</strong>; None.<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Very impressive...if it can replicate environments , I wonder what else this thing is capable of." Kenneth thought to himself. An anxious look panned throughout the forest setting. It seemed remote, it certainly didn't help that Kenna really wasn't much of a outdoorsy type of guy. His idea of adventure was bar hopping in a rough area, but this was something else all together. "So, who's up next? Is there any order to this thing and what does it mean by transformations?" By now, Kenneth was beginning to accept that this was more than just a carefully crafted illusionist's parlor trick.