<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/b6/dd/54/b6dd54938b7d32602cbe5f38d9b5bfda.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_u">Araun Syolkiir</span></strong><br/>Neutral Good Wood Elf Ranger<br/>Level 1<br/><strong>HP:</strong>12/12;<strong>Hit Dice:</strong>1d10<br/><strong>AC:</strong>14;<strong>Proficiency:</strong>+2<br/><strong>Init:</strong>+3;<strong>Speed </strong>35<br/><hr/><br/>"You speak ill of this halfling based on the rumors you heard, but tonight she fought alongside the rest of us, and Cuth and his family might not have made it if not for this brave girl's combat prowess." Araun interposed between the lieuteanant and the girls. "Will you you judge her by the words you heard, or her actions we have witnessed? Whatever she says, her actions speak louder. Now enough of this foolishness, there are more immediate concerns. If Escobert can help coming up with a plan then so be it. Where is the castellan?" he demanded, some impatience showing in his voice. Leave it to humans to forget about their own burning town when given a chance to gossip and point fingers.