<div class="floatright">(http://img-cache.cdn.gaiaonline.com/8013d12355ee5714622269a75eb81203/http://i301.photobucket.com/albums/nn60/Zenkar_2008/Anime%20Guys/animeguy.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Ziczazelzac</span><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Prepared Infusions:  Cure Light Wonds, Endure Elements<br/>Mutagen: +2 Strength and Natural Armor, -2 Intelegence.  <br/><br/>http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=387550 (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=387550)</div></div><br/>Ziczazelzac stepped up onto the deck with a teapot in one hand and a handful of mugs in the other.  He'd rarely stirred from his impromptu lab since the lovely red haired girl of his people had come on board, much less doffed his working apron or let his hair out from under the leather hood that protected it from splatters and burns.<br/><br/>Tonight he came up with a cheery smile on his ruddy features.  His waist length purple hair flowed in the wind and his jacket was open over a shirt of fine, clean white linnen.  He'd even gotten the smudges off of his nose and fingers.  Making his way towards the adventurer's gathered at the rail, he looked for the lovely redhead's eyes and offered, "Good evening, Miss Gheena."  He gave a half bow, "My name is Ziczalezac, student of the natural and arcane sciences.  Could I persuade you to take tea with me?  It should settle your stomach."