<div class="floatright">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/37e6d575-9ad7-4618-84be-cc9926784dfe/dfdk2bi-b08feab8-b1b2-4dda-adfc-85b22383ea4b.jpg/v1/fill/w_1192,h_670,q_70,strp/159_thistle_by_silvarknite_dfdk2bi-pre.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9NzIwIiwicGF0aCI6IlwvZlwvMzdlNmQ1NzUtOWFkNy00NjE4LTg0YmUtY2M5OTI2Nzg0ZGZlXC9kZmRrMmJpLWIwOGZlYWI4LWIxYjItNGRkYS1hZGZjLTg1YjIyMzgzZWE0Yi5qcGciLCJ3aWR0aCI6Ijw9MTI4MCJ9XV0sImF1ZCI6WyJ1cm46c2VydmljZTppbWFnZS5vcGVyYXRpb25zIl19.udK6ZXzGvE3Dm7Et-t4_AbqbRcRh4bj11Q--tQT1E3w)</div><strong>Name: Thistle</strong><br/><strong>Race: Human</strong><br/><strong>Age: 18</strong><br/><strong>Class: Barbarian</strong><br/><strong>Status: Freeman </strong><br/><br/><strong>"No. All colors. Pink. Red. Brown. They all think they are prettier than me. Said I was ugly and stupid"</strong>She crawls in the tent and curls up a bit, remembering the things that was said to her, and what they looked like.<strong>"Had Horns. Magic."</strong><br/><br/>Thistle crawls in on her hands and knees, and tests this elevated bed stability by smacking it a few times with her open palms.<strong>"Hm. Seems safe. Are you sure they wont find us?"</strong>she looks back with a sad look in her eyes.<br/><br/>Looking over to<strong>Muula</strong>Thistle smiles and she shows another hand sign she learned.<strong>"YES! I know this one too! Means goodbye!"</strong>Thistle says and she extends her middle finger up in the air, smiling at you.<br/><br/><strong>"Ah! Elfs not wussies! Have magic! Big Magic! Very Scary! "</strong>her eyes grows large, remembering the displays of magic used on her. remembering being hurled into the air like a doll flung up into the sky haphazardly.<br/><br/>When Thistle turns to look back at you, she flops over and sit down on her butt, with her hands and her sides and her feet out in front of her.