<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/>"Ah, my dear, look at this!" he said as he brought one finger's claw against Siddra's cheek and slowly slid it down her cheek, making a thin red line of blood.   "We have to talk, sister."  His voice was soft, but full of malice.  Once again, he slapped her clear across the cheek, and then snatched her hair and pulled it backwards.  His maw was so close to her throat, and it seemed that he desperately wanted to tear at it with his fangs.<br/><br/>"It is clear to me and to everyone here that you are a liability," he said.   "You are these peoples employers, so there is very little they can do except take whatever comes in stride.  But you never employed me.  The man hired by your order lies somewhere in the swamp, dead.  I killed him.  Don't think me a murderer, though." he said as he moved his muscular lower limbs around her chest so that he might pin her with his bottom.   "I am superior to him in every way.  I want to ensure that you find that member of your order.  And to do that, I am forced to teach you a little lesson.  That lesson being, you shall do as I say, when I say it."<br/><br/>He then looked up at the reptile.<br/><br/>"Are you feeling like sating your inner urges, sir?  Or will I have to tempt you by raping her first?"