<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/dc/e6/82/dce6826b01a54bb049f6cb15ec518175--character-portraits-character-ideas.jpg)</div><strong>Elsbeth Ebonblade (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=293833.msg14563925#msg14563925)</strong><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body">HP: 52/52, AC 15/12/12, CMD 14/12, Saves: +4/+6/+5 *(Curse)</div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Effects,ect.</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Active spells:Endure Elements (24 h), Postcounter:48,*Demonic Curse:Beginning stage: +2 Charisma, -2 Wisdom, You gain fire and profane energy resistance 5, but become uncomfortable close to holy objects. If you already have fire resistance or etc, this is added on.</div></div><br/><strong>Location</strong>Senval, Mage’s Guildhall & Merchant’s quarter<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Looking for a cafe (Lunch), Halfling Waitress. Watching the Baroness and her guard. Evita<br/><hr/><br/>'Elle' beamed at her 'client' and the Baroness as she finished licking the icing off her delicate tapering fingers, hoping that 'Lady Princilla' was enjoying the flirtatious move as much as she was as she ran her tongue over her finger and lips.<br/><br/>"Pretty much the same solution I arrived at but better presented, My lady."  She told Evita, wishing she could run a hand up her side, or along her leg. To tease and show in public that she was desired but that would involve Evita sitting by her and that wasn't exactly possible while the bodyguard 'loomed' nearby.  She could try and bespell him, hiding a charm spell in her conversation and her gestures in her enthusiastic gestures but it would be risky with the Baroness watching. She was very much an alert and vigilant woman. Best to use words, not magic, at this point she reminded herself.<br/><br/>"I hope we were entertaining Your Grace."  She offered with a smile as she waited for the Baroness to add her bit to the conversation. She had learned a bit already. The Baroness was sharp witted, alert and not one bit less dangerous for her lack of mobility. Odds were she was some sort of caster, though she as spotted no holy symbols 'Elle' suspected that she was a wizard or such.