<strong>Zedik “Zed” Makhert</strong>Male Half-Elf Brawler (Constructed Pugilizt/Steel-Breaker) 1<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/df/2a/16/df2a169e970f202521a940afd6516ddd.jpg)</div>CG Medium humanoid (changeling)<br/>Init +2; Senses Low-Light Vision; Perception +8<br/>--------------------<br/>AC 16, touch 12, flat-footed 14 (+2 armor, +1 shield, +2 Dex)<br/>hp 11/14 (1d10+3)(fcb +1)<br/>Fort +5, Ref +4, Will +2; +2 trait bonus vs fear and emotional effects<br/>--------------------<br/>Speed 30 ft.<br/>Unarmed Strike +3 (1d6+3/x2) or<br/>Tekko-Kagi +3 (1d3+2)<br/><hr/><br/>Zedik winced from the vehemence that was in the woman’s regard for adventurers, feeling that this was going to be a less than civil interaction.  It was at least reassuring that they weren’t going to test their advantage in numbers with open conflict, but no doubt would try to fuck them over with whatever deal they sought in exchange for the information that could help in the adventure.<br/><br/>A shiver ran down his spine that had nothing to do with the chill in the air as he became acutely aware of the intense gazes now directed solely upon him while at the same time a primal part of his subconscious picked up on the nature of that attention causing his libido to stir.  The surprise shown openly on his face when the terms of the exchange was presented, leaving him momentarily flat-footed as he eyed each of the four women in turn.  A heated breath would slip from the brawler’s lips when Noel pointed out the ultimate goal that the four woman sought.  In that moment, his libido burned hotter than the Torch on its best day.<br/><br/>Heart fluttering with anticipation, Zed did his best to play it cool and mask that excitement with only mild success in the effort.  “That sounds like an agreeable deal to me.”  He would say with a sultry grin as he took a few paces towards the village, pausing to glance over his shoulder towards Noel.  “I mean, it’s been one thing after another since we’ve been down here.  This looks like the first opportunity we’ve had to take a breather and get our bearings.”  Despite his reasoning, there would be no denying the true interest Zed had in this opportunity placed before them.<br/><br/>Turning his attention back to the women with a lustful desire that match their own, he approached.  “It would be an honor to help your village thrive once more; though, I would like to know the names of the mothers-to-be before we begin.”