<div class="floatright">(http://i389.photobucket.com/albums/oo340/Mossberg420/oie_IVwidzJrpIOc-1.jpg)</div><hr/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Morran</span></strong>,<em>Male, Blanqua Elf, Rogue 5</em><br/>Character Sheet (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1Ah0fqL2iaeRigTpwxF40IWd_CracY6WMwYOpVVunjPc/edit?usp=sharing)<br/>HP:24/24  AC: 20,<span class="bbc_u"><em>touch</em></span>: 15,<span class="bbc_u"><em>flatfooted</em></span>: 20 (Cannot be caught flatfooted due to Uncanny Dodge)<br/><strong>Fort</strong>:+1<strong>Ref</strong>:+8<strong>Will</strong>:+2<br/><hr/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Statistical info</div><div class="spoiler_body"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><br/><strong>Combat</strong>: CMB: +3, CMD: 18, Move: 30 ft<br/><span class="bbc_u">Melee</span>: +1 Rapier; +9 (+8 with Power Attack) 1d4+2 (+4 with Power Attack), 18-20/x2, Piercing<br/><span class="bbc_u">Ranged</span>: Mwk Composite Longbow; +9 1d6+1, x3, 110ft, Piercing/Bludgeoning, 30 common arrows/30 blunt arrows<br/><strong>Ongoing Effects</strong>:</span></div></div><hr/><br/><br/>Opening his eyes, Morran looked out at the other people and just noticed that some of them were filling out sheets of paper. Then it dawned on him what he should do. Of course there would be quite a few volunteering for something like this, and the people in charge of it couldn't possibly know the abilities of each of them. Blushing very faintly, he slid off the chair and tried to stealthily walk over by the clerk and grab a blank application. He only half listened to the others around him, instead, borrowing a pen from the clerk and concentrating on filling out the application as fast as he could, while still keeping it legible.<br/><br/>Once he was done filling it out, he gave the pen back to the clerk and slipped the paper in with the others in the stack. Turning around to head back to the chair he listened more to what the others were saying on his way. Another Blanqua mentioned undead and an artifact, which certainly got Morran's attention. An artifact could mean valuable treasure was there as well. Undead though.. The time that he had went up against some of them before, he had found his rapier and arrows hadn't worked so well on the moving bones as he would have hoped.<br/><br/>Making his way back to the chair he had vacated, he got back into it and looked around, now more interested in what was going on around the guardhouse. Noticing the Grenida across from him, Morran studied him for a second before speaking to him. "Hi there. Are you here about the Ebon Mist too?"