<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/bf/A00f33236571fb613800b7cb29b4c6a0.jpg)</div><strong>Jia Seikasha</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1D5Pf3-MtluB7e_57FK24GughsDBKcrRmcd4A5lVTDd0/edit)<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spells and Effects</div><div class="spoiler_body">False Life: +8 Hit Points<br/>Mage Armor and Shield: AC 21</div></div><br/>The turquoise haired girl narrowed her eyes.  Her friends blood was on these monster's claws and horns.  All hesitation was gone now.  Jia shifted her silver spear to her left hand.  Holding out her right, palm up, she intoned an invocation of the north wind.  Ice blue and white magic swirled in her hand and collapsed into  a ball of hard packed arcane snow, a conjuration charged with more powerful essence of cold than any mundane snow.  She snatched the enchanted snowball out of the air, wound up, and hurled it at the less injured gargoyle.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Snowball (https://www.d20pfsrd.com/magic/all-spells/s/snowball/): 10 Touch to hit.  15 Cold Damage, Fortitude save DC 15 or be staggered for one round.  <br/></div></div>