<div class="floatleft">(http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j58/hellrazoromega1/frontupload_zpslsf7v1hy.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:<strong>Kylen Jan-Tharsis</strong>(http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=272710)<br/><strong>Location</strong>:<em> The Lucky Magpie</em>.<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: Day 1, noon<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: A simple but functional coverall in deep grays and greens, covered in an all-temperature cloak<br/><strong>Important Equipment:</strong>A medkit backpack and a blaster in a holster so new and unused it squeaks. (Her lightsaber is concealed behind her back under her cloak).<br/><hr/>Pausing in the hall for a moment Kylen spun and moved over and sat on one of the benches. Watching the interplay with the card deck she set her pact at her feet and stretched with a slight yawn. "One berth is much the same as the next I'll take whatever is left. Languages, I speak Huttese, Rodese, Bothese, Ryl and Bocce. While we are discussing such things perhaps names would be helpful, I'm Kylen--or just Kai."