<div class="floatright"><div align="center"><span class="bbc_u"><em><strong>Raena Marche</strong></em></span><br/>(https://i.imgur.com/hLNvdPj.jpg)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Raena Quick Reference</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div style="text-align: left;"><strong>Raena</strong>, Level 1 Artificer<br/><strong>Prof </strong>+2 <strong>AC </strong>15<br/><strong>Spd </strong>30 <strong>Hp </strong>11/11<br/><strong>Str </strong>8 <strong>Dex </strong>12 <strong>Con </strong>16<br/><strong>Int </strong>18 <strong>Wis </strong>16 <strong>Cha </strong>10<br/><strong>Save Proficiencies:</strong> Constitution, Intelligence<br/><strong>P. Perc </strong>15 <strong>P. Ins </strong>13<br/><strong>P. Inv</strong> 15<br/><strong>Perception </strong>+5 <strong>Investigation</strong>+5<br/><strong>Arcana </strong>+6 <strong>History </strong>+6<br/><br/><strong>Spells</strong><br/>Cantrips: Magic Stone, Sword Burst<br/>Level One: 2/2, Cure Wounds, Detect Magic (R)<br/></div></div></div></div></div><br/>Raena wasn't the best at dreaming--she would, in fact, consider herself very, very bad at it!  She had too many ideas, too many concepts in mind to<em>really</em>care about little bits and bobs in her head.  So it was a novel, unique experience to have her head putting together something so odd and spectacular!  She'd take a note of it in a journal when she woke up, certainly--though she did wish that it didn't include the whole<em>getting bare</em>thing.  It was entirely inappropriate to go about in the buff like that!  Even in a floaty dream sequence!<br/><br/>She shifts, and after a moment, seems to understand that something has changed.  One eye blinks open, and she taps the ground below her.  Hard stone, cold...<br/><br/><em>why is she naked</em><br/><br/>Raena yelps as she gets tugged down then, and sees first the weird yellow things<em>going through her stuff!</em>Her clothes, her toolkit, even the fancy coat that took her a lot of effort to get right!  Subtle scales of shining steel made so finely and discreetly, caught on and distributed<em>just right</em>so that she could, uh, wear it without breaking something.<br/><br/>Because it was<em>cheap</em>, you know?  She<em>was</em>just an apprentice still, and even if she had great confidence in her talents, she was still mostly broke.  She had<em>designs</em>in mind for later on!  Wonderful wear, the envy of all who would bear witness!  Safe and protected in the darkest of times!<br/><br/>She felt herself getting dragged, and was shocked out of her reverie as she turned her attention from the<em>arseholes going through her stuff</em>down to her leg.  A...<br/><br/>Oh now this was<em>entirely</em>inappropriate behavior!<br/><br/>Fortunately!  As a perfectly respectable young maiden, she had taken<em>steps</em>to ensure she retains that status for as long as reasonably practical.  To that end.<br/><br/>One hand went up into the messy looking braid that hung off the right side of her face, rummaging through the center of it, and grinning when she withdrew a funny little device.<strong>"Joke's on you!  BURST!"</strong>She grins, flicking a switch, and<em>driving</em>the device into the ground at her side.<br/><br/>A<em>clunking</em>noise filled the air, and a surge of arcane power.<br/><br/>Then a pulse of rippling force energy erupted out from her, lashing out at anything foolish enough to get too close, and hopefully getting the<em>shady and entirely inappropriate object</em>to go off and bother someone else!