<div class="floatright">(http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h289/masta_loki/Hugin.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">ISOKE FOXFYR</span></strong></span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><strong>Class:</strong> <span class="bbc_u">Hexcrafter (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=13652)</span></span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><strong>Location:</strong>The Slaughtered Prince (main room)</span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><strong>Tagging:</strong> Group</span><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/>“I can’t think of many better excuses to get drunk; I’ll drink until I can no longer taste this swill or die in the process, whichever comes first.”  As dark as that notion was, Isoke suspected that death by alcohol poisoning was a more peaceful end than whatever Mr. Finn would surely come up with.  He proceeded to sit down and take one of the offered jars.  “When it comes to talents that will likely lend themselves to whatever mission we are going to be put up against, I have a knack for using magic in tandem with swordplay as well as the ability to manipulate the luck of myself and others, whether it be for better or worse.”<br/><br/>Bracing himself for another swig, Isoke found the swill not quite as repugnant as the first draw, but there was still a lot of room for improvement.  “As for the role of group leader.”  He shrugged indifferently.  “While I’m no stranger to conflict, I admit I don’t have much in the way of experience when it comes to being a leader.  Though, correct me if I'm wrong, but it sounds like Ailis is supposed to be our guide for whatever is in store for us."<br/>