<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/WJK4IzA.jpg)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Status</div><div class="spoiler_body">Character Sheet (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1118177)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>  18/18<br/><strong>Channel Energy:</strong>  5/5<br/><strong>Spell Slots:</strong><br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li><em>First:</em>  5/5</li></ul></div></div></div><strong>Name:</strong>Lily Nymphaea<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Around the fire<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>All<br/><hr/><br/>With the hood of her white robe pulled back to reveal her cerulean hair and lightly tanned skin she wandered aimlessly around the camp for a few minutes, soaking up the sunlight and listening to the various goings on--but with only half a mind to what was actually being said.  The robe was, perhaps, a bit more provocative than most cloistered sisters might have worn, but the Ruby Goddess wasn't given to having worshippers and followers of the modest variety.  Two long slits were cut along from the ankle-length hem to nearly the level of her hip bone, giving more than just a slight flash of leg from time to time when she walked, and more prominently when she sat down.  The sleeves were over-large for her, which helped keep her hands out of sight most of the time, and lended more weight to the garment at her shoulders, from which the robe would casually slide frequently.  Where the material met her shoulders it made a sudden, sharp plunge nearly to her navel.  Likely it would have simply fallen open and off of her slender form were it not for a series of holes through which a cloth string was drawn to hold the two sides together--and in place over her chest.  Otherwise the robe was rather plain save for a symbol of a sun with a ruby in the center embroidered prominently on the back.<br/><br/>A small belt-pouch hung at her hip from a belt that was certainly not used to hold anything other than the pouch itself.  The leather was tied loose enough to allow it to hang from her hips at an angle.  Beside the pouch was a rather plain dagger, perhaps only added as an afterthought.  Her other belongings were hidden away inside a backpack she had left behind elsewhere in the caravan, including a more conventional sort of armor of studded leather, though she saw little need to wear it for the time being.<br/><br/>Her feet brought her closer to the fire as the scent of food drew her in, though she only seemed half-aware of her surroundings, paying more mind to the sky at times.  As she closed the last few feet towards the fire--and the others--she pulled a long, thin pipe from the pouch at her hip and tucked a small wad of tobacco into the bowl.  Ice-blue eyes searched the group while her lips held onto the pipe.  With a quick snap of her fingers a spark of flame ignited the contents of the bowl of the pipe and she inhaled a long, slow drag.  She smiled wistfully around the pipe before pulling it away and blowing a light, thin trail of smoke as she listened to the others make light conversation.<br/><br/>"Lily," she added when it seemed like it was probably her turn to introduce herself.  "Ooh?  One of the Ruby Knights," she seemed suddenly brightly surprised as her eyes grew wider, "you'll have to tell us everything of course," she explained, "but maybe just a little bit for now!"