Amelia bowed her head briefly as she introduced herself to the rest of the group, "Amelia Allbright. You have, perhaps, heard of my oaf of a father, Albert Allbright. Or perhaps you've seen my wagon around. I travel around, selling my more... mundane concoctions. I am an alchemist by trade and I think you'll find my potions can suit a wide variety of purposes." Amelia reclined in her seat again, draping an arm casually across the back of it. Unlike Malfiend, she wasn't about to demonstrate. Potions were expensive and time-consuming to make, you see. She couldn't go tossing them around merely for the sake of her own ego. Even if fame was one of her primary motivators. There was still profit to be concerned with, after all.