<div class="floatright">(http://data3.whicdn.com/images/35065896/large.jpg)</div><strong>Character: </strong>Myrr Cloudstrider<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Training Arena<br/><strong>With:</strong>Anette, Manfred<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Combat Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>HP</strong> 49/49 <strong>AC</strong> 30 (Touch 21, Flatfooted 20)<br/><strong>Fort</strong> +12, <strong>Ref</strong> +13, <strong>Will</strong> +15<br/><strong>Perception</strong> +13<br/><strong>Active effects:</strong> Mage Armor, Shield<br/><strong>Lay on Hands</strong> (6/day left)<br/><strong>Sorcerer Spells</strong> 1st level: 5/7 left<br/><strong>Oracle Spells</strong> 1st level: 5/5 left<br/></div></div><hr/>"Anette, huh? That's a cute name," he grins at her through the magical bars of the arena cage. At the introduction of the man, Myrr smiles at him and nods. "Manfred, huh? So he's your..." he looks back at Anette, "man... friend? Get it?" his grin goes wider at his levity. "So how are you guys enjoying yourselves?" he asks, and one of his hands snakes through the bars to touch Anette's shoulder casually, drawing her attention to his question. "Not sure how well I'll do against an elemental, but well, we do what we can. That said, the job board looked pretty interesting, am I right? Should be some good stuff there. Maybe," he pauses dramatically to catch his breath, "they'll even let us go into the forest." Another moment passes by and he breaks the tension. "Hah, as if there's anything actually scary in there," he grins with bravado.<br/><br/>"So Manfred," he turns casually to the man. "What do you do? I take it your pretty lady-friend is some kind of bard? Or are you a sorceress, honey?" he turns back his attention to Anette. "Maybe a summoner? Or a witch?" pipes up the small bird whose head appears from behind his shirt. "She's too pretty to be a wicked witch," Myrr's smile grows wide again at his own words, and he winks at Anette. "And you?" he questions Manfred again. "Plus, why the getup? If you're trying to be low-profile or something, wearing that isn't going to help much," he grins at the man. "Nah, man. Need something cooler. That outfit just looks kinda ... silly, and it probably stands out like cat at a dog show. If you need advice on how to dress with a little more style, let me know and I'll be glad to help you out. Give you some tips. Make you look better," he grins, flexing a little to show his own muscled physique through the v-neck tunic he's currently wearing and light pants, the outline of both the shield and armor made of ethereal force being barely seen around his person.