<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> <br/>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 slid out of bed to hear the accusations being passed around. He doubted that the guard captain would like seeing HIM sitting on his bed, on the other side of the door, holding a repeating crossbow and pair of quiet dogs all aimed at the door. It was a good thing that his friends went along quietly since he was sure that having two eighty pound dogs and a bolt as thick as his thumb going through the door at him would draw comment.  Not to mention it would draw more attention to them all. He liked being ignored as the two taller men walk off and he signaled the two dogs to relax with a quiet snap of his fingers.<br/><br/>Sometime later he was preparing his extracts and gear as Ari's note slid under the door. He finished belting on his crossbow and hefted a rig onto the dogs' back. He checked their harnesses and the extra goodies before slipping out the door and following the woman down the steps, walking up behind her with a smirk.<br/><br/><strong>"Tis a fine view first thing in the morning to see."</strong>He said with a chuckle as he walks up behind her, the two dogs flanking him.