Mikuru, level 8 cursed bunnygirl monk<br/><br/>http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=12928<br/><br/>(http://i.imgur.com/feeNCIL.jpg)<br/><br/>Anyone watching the road leading up to the gate would get a treat for the eyes, as I, Mikuru the Bunnygirl is taking a light jog down the dirt road. Panting and flushed in the face over having to walk everywhere, as silly caravan captains don't want me around and destroy his command structure. Which is just weird and very mean, not wanting me around for company! Huffing out all the same as I make my way into the line, my breasts bouncing perfectly with each step, barely being held within the bunny suit as I make the last leg of the run.<br/><br/>Even with all of this dirt and grime in the air, I am still perfectly shiny and clean and sparkly, as I screech to a halt at the end of the line. Pouting out even harder as I try to take a peek at how long it is, along with smiling and waving any anyone nearby.<strong>"Hello! My name is Mikuru! Nice to meet you all!"</strong>As I bow for everyone nearby, giving them all the more angles to leer at me. Giggling and smiling and just being the eternal optimist, as I am sure there is someone in this city that can help me! Being only five feet tall myself, as I cannot get much of any view of the line. But after a quick hop into the air, I can get a much better sight of things!<br/><br/>Bouncing 14 feet straight up into the air, getting a much better view of things before falling back down with a lightness that only a bunnygirl can do on high heels. (55 acrobatics.)