Harley Bent  (Level 1 Godamancer)<br/>LIV 1  BSH  1  SNK 1  LIK 1  WHT 3  RED 1  BLU 1  GRN 1  BLK 1  XP 1<br/>Healthy<br/>_________________________________________________________________________________<br/><em><br/>Unless ye care t'go against me in a drinkin' contest, lass.  If ye win, then all yer drinks--an' the room--are on the house, free o' charge. What say you?</em><br/><br/>Something seemed to pass over the girl, a spirit of sorts that disturbed her calm facade. Her lips practically twitched into a grimace as the innkeep's words sank in. Her ears practically perked up at the offer and a shiver went through her body.<br/><br/>Lowering her head slightly, her bangs shaded her eyes and a few silent moments later she seemed to shudder ever so slightly. It quickly became apparently that she wasn't merely quivering from distress, instead that light trembling became an outright rolling of her shoulders as a low chuckle emanated from her bowed head.<br/><br/>"Ah, Bart was it? I hope you're a man of your word cuz I'll be pretty pissed off if you back out now."<br/><br/>The laughter was obvious now, one of pure delight. Looking up, a golden eye peered past strands of brown hair and fixed itself squarely on the grizzly's one good eye. Her expression had completely changed along with her posture, no longer standing meekly at the door with hands clasped tightly around the dusty old tome. Placing a booted foot boldly on a nearby stool, she rested the book of her trade on her bared knee, the action itself had caused her 'uniform' to slide drastically back and away leaving an appalling amount of naked skin for any leering eyes nearby.<br/><br/>Grinning cockily, she leaned forward and tilted her face to the side. "I'll gladly take up any challenge you throw at me...as long as the reward consists of receiving free services of sorts, or even better...money!" There was a gleam of determination in her eyes and excitement seemed to flush her cheeks slightly.