<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/8F6o7yL.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;">Malik</span></span></span>(https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1419696)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><em>NG Medium humanoid (human)</em><br/><strong>AC</strong> 19 (<strong>Touch</strong> 12, <strong>FF</strong> 17), <strong>CMD</strong> 18 (<strong>FF</strong> 16)<br/>     <strong>Perception</strong> +9 (No current special perception benefits)<br/>     <strong>Languages</strong> Common, Elven<br/><strong>Appearance/Equipment:</strong> Clad in armor, though looking too worried about a potential fight.<br/><strong>Current Thoughts:</strong> Seems curious about Vilama, as well as his potential fortune and future. In a good mood, though.<br/><br/><strong>Notes:</strong> (any additional information you want to point out)</span><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">MAGIC</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Hunter Spells Known</strong> (CL 1st; +5)<br/>1st (4/day) - <em>lead blades, magic fang</em><br/>0 - <em>create water, know direction, enhance diplomacy, detect magic, light, mending</em><br/></div></div><hr/><br/>Looking about Vilama’s tent, Malik seemed rather attentive and a little conscious about not interrupting anything too much, and instead seemed to regard the entire place with a bit of awe. To divine the future  was an impressive art, and he hadn’t dealt with Valima heavily, so she was even more mysteirous. “Evening, Vilama. I hope it’s finding you well.” His tone was a respectful one as he entered , sitting down on the proffered cushion. Resting with his legs crossed, he simply adjusted his armor for a moment to make it more comfortable to do so. “I’m here to have my fortune told, i’ve never had it done before...” The young man trailed off, giving a smile as his eyes brightened for a moment. “And I figure it’s something I oughta experience once or twice. Every man should at least know what the future holds in store for him, shouldn’t they?”<br/><br/>Malik paused. “That, and we are getting closer and closer to dangerous territory. I figure it only makes sense that I should be as prepared as possible, there’s no telling what lays ahead of us, danger wise. If you can help me to guard the caravan even if it’s just in a way that makes me more worried over it, well, I don’t think Almah would be too concerned, do you?” he asked, giving a small breath as he leaned back just a bit, supporting himself with an arm. “I don’t mind paying a price if such is necessary. I’d expect to be compensated all the same if I were in your shoes.”<br/>