<div class="floatright">(http://i741.photobucket.com/albums/xx51/Calliedelnoire/SorrowProfile.jpg)</div><hr/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">Mistress Valerianna Tarn</span></span></strong>,<em>Tiefling Gunslinger</em><br/>Character Sheet (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=8678) HP:26 (Current: 26)  AC: 17,<span class="bbc_u"><em>touch</em></span>: 13,<span class="bbc_u"><em>flatfooted</em></span>: 14  Saves: F:+3 R:+6 W:+1<br/><hr/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><strong>Attacks</strong>: Pistol/Revolver: +3 (+6 Ranged Touch): Dam: 1d8/20-x4, Longsword: +4 Dam: 1d8/19-20/x2</span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><strong>Buffs</strong>:<br/><strong>-Potions</strong></span></div></div><hr/><br/><strong><strong>"Hells and damnation."</strong></strong>Val swore as she holstered her gun and sat down in the buggy's seat, turning the horses back onto the road. She knew that the Lycan on the road was dead, but it seemed like his big brother wasn't that far away. Turning back she waved to the others as she yelled to them.<strong>"I think we've overstayed our welcome committee's patience, time we'd best be away and into town before his big brother shows up." </strong><br/><br/><br/>OOC:<br/>Perception Check: At 2011-06-09 15:20:02, Callie Del Noire (uid: 7724) rolls: 1d20a6 Result: 25 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=27387)