<div class="floatright">(http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wzU45AV_odo/RgAf8O2pESI/AAAAAAAAAEo/n4vf9wra0Hc/s320/untitled_gimbler.bmp)</div><hr/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">Nevin '<em>Ninefingers</em>' Neblin</span></span></strong>,<em>Gnomish 'Troubleshooter' and Inventor</em><br/><strong>Character Sheet (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=8737)<br/></strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Combat Notes</div><div class="spoiler_body">HP:29 (Current: 20)  AC: 17, <span class="bbc_u"><em>touch</em></span>: 13, <span class="bbc_u"><em>flatfooted</em></span>: 15  Perception: +9<br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">Extracts: 1:<em> Cure Light Wounds(infused), Enlarge Person (x2)</em> Mutagens: Mutagen: +4 Str,-2 Int, Mutagen, Infused: +4 Str, -2 Int</span><br/><hr/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><span class="bbc_u"><em>Hans</em></span> HP: 6 (Current: 6)   AC: 13/12/11</span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><span class="bbc_u"><em>Feet</em></span> HP: 13 (Current: 13) AC: 13/12/11</span><br/><hr/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><strong>Buffs</strong>: <br/><strong>-Extracts</strong>:<br/><strong>-Mutagens</strong>:</span></div></div><br/>Nevin was doing what he normally did, when he wasn't cracking wise. Watching and listening. The gnome took his job as a 'troubleshooter' seriously. That meant that he evaluated the situation and looked for chinks in the enemy. Right now, that was the forest around them. He hadn't gone out expecting to find himself this far from where they had planned to be but he figured that now that they were there that he'd approach the situation with the same enthusiasm that he did the folk that tried to shake down the various relatives.<br/><br/>Of course, he thought to himself as he scanned the forest, here you couldn't tangle bag the enemy to a wall, paint them a loud pink color and leave them for the guard. He checked his crossbow as he looked back and forth.