<div class="floatleft">(http://i277.photobucket.com/albums/kk52/bopperstopper/51da85c9-064b-4d37-9da0-591ad17e6fa8_zpsraxkvcv4.jpg)</div><strong><em><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans;">Calim Lebeda</span></span></em></strong>(http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1054886)<br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans;"><em>CG Human Bard 1</em><br/><br/><strong>Init:</strong> +3; <strong>Hp:</strong> 9/9; <strong>Spell slots:</strong> 1st: 2/2; <strong>Performances</strong>: 7/7<br/><strong>AC</strong> 15 (touch 13, flat-footed 12); <strong>Fort</strong> +1, <strong>Ref</strong> +6, <strong>Will</strong> +1<br/><br/><strong>Languages:</strong> Common, Giant, Dwarven, Elven<br/><strong>Current Performance:</strong> None</span></span><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Calim smiled serenely at Sophia's words. "Don't you worry, I'll be just fine." He said with a naturally calm confidence. He let himself feel at ease around his new companions, knowing how important it was that they at least get along enough not to want each other dead. That said, it seemed to be going very well so far. "Experience has proven I can rouse the spirit and focus of even the most uncertain folk. I'm pretty good with a sword and plenty good with a bow. And, I've got magic. Even know a bit of healing."<br/><br/>Though he did enjoy bragging, his intent was more to present his abilities for his team to know, and to give them less doubt about his being present. Although he had never found himself a part of a team-- at least not one that mattered-- it seemed the proper thing to do in his mind.<br/><br/>He turned to Jazzy as she asked her question, giving a light shrug. "I've never been to the Stolen Lands, but I am intrigued as to how retaking them will go."