<div class="floatright">(http://cdn.obsidianportal.com/images/315326/updxnagj_Planeswalkers_jace.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Ithir Severine<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Harbor, Ship Gangplank<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>Everyone, Jacinth<br/><strong>Language</strong>: Common<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Very well."<br/><br/>The tiefling's dark eyes passover the priestess once more before he nods curtly and heads up the gang plank.  The ship is a marvel of engineering, finely constructed and crafted.  The curved prow of the ship looks stout enough for ramming as well as cutting through the most traitorous of waves.  The church of Umberlee had obviously spared no expense in her creation and that brought an approving smile to the wizard's face.<br/><br/>The sounds of the groaning gang plank and the ominous shadow of something large walking up it give the mage pause.  He glances over his cloaked shoulder and stares blankly at the hulking half ogre.  Such a beast was a rarity, even in a port such as this.  He nods once more, whether he had the half breed's attention or not before disappearing below deck to find his quarters and the promised cabin boy who could show him around.<br/><br/>The crew was getting more intriguing with each passing moment.<br/><br/>