<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/41/Wynne_Dhoesone_01.png)</div><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">Wynne Dhoesone</span></strong>(http://link to the post with your character's sheet)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>27 / 27;<strong>AC</strong>14;<strong>Initiative:</strong>+3;<strong>Saves:</strong>Str -1, Dex +5, Con +1, Int +1, Wis +0, Cha +8<br/><strong>Senses:</strong>Darkvision 60;<strong>Passive Perception</strong>12,<strong>Passive Insight</strong>12,<strong>Passive Investigation</strong>13<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>n/a<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Mentioning:</strong>Godwine -> Sarek -> Victory/Nach -> Darc<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Wynne smiled through each of the answers, his gaze drifting upward as he briefly scribe the motivations into his memory to properly respect their desires. He knew he'd be taking them on a side trip at some point, and he was excited for the side trips they took him on.<br/><br/>He watched Godwine taking the dance floor with the same amused smile on his face. He took joy in seeing the other man have a joyous moment. It was similar to his respect for their motivations -- he enjoyed seeing people thrive. When their eyes met, he'd raise his mostly empty glass as some sort of faux-toast of encouragement to the other; though he didn't imagine Godwine needed his encouragement. The man's free nature is likely why Wynne was so encouraging.<br/><br/>Wynne returned the grin, "Maybe you're the one in<span class="bbc_u">my</span>arm's reach?" He reached to grab a pitcher to refill his own glass, before topping off Sarek's without asking or being asked, "Maybe the Baroness believes you just need a positive role model." His inability to even say that without visibly holding back a laugh made it clear he didn't truly believe that.<br/><br/>He chuckled at the innuendo shared between Victory and Nach, not shy that he was listening with a similar lascivious expression. He gestured to the pair with a chuckle, "I'm sure you have some subtle differences -- perhaps I can offer my services in comparing and contrasting?" He let the offer linger as rhetorical, giving both an 'out' from the conversation. Victory's comment about fitting in got a nod and a more solemn smile at the appreciation for the similar stances.<br/><br/>He shook his head at Darc's question about his mother, "Oh, I stopped being intimidated by high society a long time ago. You have to, in order to thrive in this snake nest. And the Baroness is an incredible woman. She has empathy and compassion I could never emulate. She's given me trust and freedom to figure out who I am, even if most of the nobles in this room disagree with her. Even if I gave them plenty of reasons to disagree with her." He shrugged, "I'm luckier to have her than I am to have her status, you know?" He glanced briefly at the elf that was sizing up Darc, but his gaze turned back to his compatriot, silently opening the door if Darc had issues or questions he could help with.