<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/88/Sarette.png)</div><strong>Bio:</strong>Sarette du Girouette, Human Silksworn Occultist 6<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Resort Town -> Orange Hotel, Room 204 -> Orange Hotel Lobby<br/><strong>Company:</strong>Aramis Blackthorn<br/><strong>Clothing:</strong>Fancy green dress, lacy pale green underclothing, white stockings (noble outfit); signet ring; emerald and gold jewelry (200gp); wide silver bracelets engraved with owls (bracer's of armor +2); black velvet choker with delicate silver chains holding ivory scrimshaw (amulet of natural armor+1); high heeled blue boots (boots of the cat); thin white gloves (apprentice's cheating gloves); gold and emerald hair piece (hat of disguise); silk and metal fan depicting birds in flight (fighting fan +1); belt pouch and spell component pouch<br/><strong>Accommodations</strong>Orange Hotel, Room 204<br/><strong>HP:</strong>36/36;<strong>AC</strong>16, touch 13, flatfooted 13<br/><strong>Sheet:</strong>https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=272409.msg13400959#msg13400959<br/><hr/><strong>"Yes, I look forward to shopping with you,"</strong>Sarette said to Melody.<strong>"Not all of us are quite so bold as our good friend Fujuku, and besides, clothes make the lady, and if you wish to be the sort of lady to attract attention I could show you how to be well dressed and yet more enticing than a nude... however lovely they may be."</strong><br/><br/>Sarette openly admired Fujuku for a moment, flushing slightly before returning her attention to Melody.<strong>"After I get settled in I will visit the clothing shops, so simply look for me and we can both get properly attired, whatever style you desire!  Until then, my friend!"</strong><br/><br/>Aramis and Sarette soon left the others behind, strolling comfortably with the other tourists down the road.  When her friend brought up the casino, she grinned conspiratorially for a moment, before adopting an expression so innocent that butter wouldn't have melted in her mouth.<strong>"A casino?  Do you think they have card games there?  I'm not much of an expert at them, but that does sound somewhat pleasant."</strong><br/><br/>Sarette followed up her show of innocence with a wicked smirk, eyes glinting merrily at the thought of fleecing a few unwary adventurers.  Most people assumed that the nobility had no skill at gambling games, but there was very little else to do in high society besides such diversions.<br/><br/>When they arrived at the hotel she paused for a moment to examine the building, wrinkling her nose at what she saw.<strong>"Well... it looks solid...ly orange.  Honestly, who thought that such a color scheme would be well suited for accommodations?  I hope that the inside is at least somewhat more tasteful."</strong><br/><br/>Sarette's expression grew even more severe at the food on offer, scoffing slightly at such basic fair.<strong>"Ugh... that looks little better than our dried rations... and... oh <em>my</em>... how brazen.  I was not expecting someone to do such things at the <em>breakfast table</em>... this is going to be quite the vacation.  A bit loud though, I mean really, complaining so bitterly about such trifling troubles?  I can't imagine what it must be like to put up with that sort of attitude... his sister must have the patience of a saint, which is somewhat ironic, I suppose, given the stereotypes."</strong><br/><br/>Sarette headed up the stairs, and while the bedroom's color scheme and simple nature was well below her preferred standards, she could find no complaints about the cleanliness or security.  Eventually settling for 'satisfied' if not 'pleased' with her room, she spent a few moments to lock away a few of her more valuable possessions in the chest, and to leave the rest of her luggage sitting beside her bed where she could easily change clothing.  Satisfied, she locked things back up and headed downstairs to grab a quick if underwhelming bite to eat before going shopping.<br/><br/>After taking in her possible company, she decided to eat with the long suffering tiefling woman, as she looked like she could use a friend, or at least a diversion at that moment.<strong>"Hello, my name is Sarette, Sarette du Girouette.  If I am not imposing upon your company, it is a pleasure to meet you, miss...?"</strong>