<div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/526e0f2c-20d2-41b9-a4f2-31730af62ced/d9ut101-d4e82987-367e-46db-a497-d5b8bd5ad079.jpg/v1/fill/w_1024,h_1576,q_75,strp/elf_nude_by_orbanga21_d9ut101-fullview.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOiIsImlzcyI6InVybjphcHA6Iiwib2JqIjpbW3siaGVpZ2h0IjoiPD0xNTc2IiwicGF0aCI6IlwvZlwvNTI2ZTBmMmMtMjBkMi00MWI5LWE0ZjItMzE3MzBhZjYyY2VkXC9kOXV0MTAxLWQ0ZTgyOTg3LTM2N2UtNDZkYi1hNDk3LWQ1YjhiZDVhZDA3OS5qcGciLCJ3aWR0aCI6Ijw9MTAyNCJ9XV0sImF1ZCI6WyJ1cm46c2VydmljZTppbWFnZS5vcGVyYXRpb25zIl19.dV-MaX2jk0zmnaXnmGf6p13pldEhyNA3cG08YjWxnqk)<br/></div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Luanne (https://www.dndbeyond.com/profile/ElayneTrakand/characters/41900818)</strong></span></span><br/><br/><strong>Passive Perception:</strong>15<strong>Investigation:</strong>12<strong>Insight:</strong>13<br/><strong>Armor Class:</strong>16<strong>Initiative:</strong>+5<strong>Speed:</strong>30 ft<br/><strong>Hit Points:</strong>12/12<strong>Hit Dice:</strong>(3/3)d8<br/><br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Studded Leather</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://staticdelivery.nexusmods.com/mods/110/images/34160-3-1368250016.jpg)</div></div>, Steel Collar<br/><hr/><br/>Luanne was stunned as her new master unclipped her leash and left her alone to continue on with the competition by herself, she had not expected to be shown so much trust so quickly. The thought of running away did cross her mind but was quickly dismissed as a foolish plan given the number of people pressed onto the street. She did, however, decide that if she was to be taking place in a potentially dangerous obstacle course and she was not instructed otherwise than she would change into her armour. Figuring that she couldn't exactly draw more attention to herself than her current outfit, she stripped naked and pulled out the armour that she had been sold with. It was scanty armour that questionably deserved the name, but it would serve better than potentially ruining the fine silks. Luanne hesitated before strapping the rapier around her belt, she was unsure if she was allowed to wear weapons within the city limits as a slave, but she had been given it by her master, so well... Finally she pulled out the flute and tucked it down her boot.<br/><br/>Luanne was grateful for the slight warryness that people now had around her, she was a slave, yes, but a fairly well armoured and equipped one and was pleased to find that she could walk about without the random gropes from strangers. With some trepidation at what she had gotten herself into she proceeded onto the prep room for the obstacle course, while she was not the most skilled she had a few tricks up her sleeve that could get her through the competition quite nicely depending on the format of the competition. She hoped that they would send multiple competitors at once and she could enlist, magically or otherwise, help from her fellow competitors.