<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b3/Elven_Spellslinger.jpg)</div><strong>Scotsi Meridian</strong><br/><br/>Another girl entered behind the kobold man, fiery haired with elven hears, high, delicate cheekbones, and a heart shaped face.  She had well kept rifle slung across her back—over the right shoulder for a left handed draw.  She wore a modern enough black duster, boots, and cowboy hat, with a wizard’s RPAD in the pocket of the duster.  The way the duster fell suggested there was a sword on her right hip as well.<br/><br/>The redhead showed the invitation from her other pocket to the receptionist, then replaced it in her satchel.  Striding across the room to join the others, she gave the three a nod—some were passing familiar.  “Good morning.  Scotsi Meridian, spellslinger.  Any clue what they’re hiring us for?”<br/><br/>She glanced down at the kobold again, giving his gear another look, then arching a delicate rosy eyebrow.   “Interesting group here.”  She nodded to her fellow redhead with the long rifle, “Sniper.”  Then to the half elf girl, “I’ve heard of you too.  They say you're good luck, and they mean it.”<br/><br/>She glanced down at the kobold, “And you I don’t know, but I see a little guy with pistols and knives.  Close quarters specialist?”<br/><br/>Standing closer now, they could see she had an attractive red dress in traditional elven fashion beneath the duster, which left quite a bit of her svelte body bare.<br/>