<div class="floatleft">(http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h289/masta_loki/gw-monk2-large.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Tsume</span></strong></span><br/>Character Sheet (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=13626)<br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><strong>Role:</strong>Master of Carpenters</span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><strong>Location:</strong> Main deck near the elevator head</span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><strong>Tagging:</strong> Alluan, Ferren, Rainna, and Iksenitrix</span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><strong>Content:</strong> Tsume is ready to fight and will prioritize ceiling spiders. </span><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Tsume listened with an impassive demeanor as Thrane presented his status report while he was feeling slightly restless inwardly.  His clothes as well as his flesh was all but covered in smudges of soot and ash that was a result of overseeing and performing the necessary demolitions of compromised burnt structure in order to make the necessary repairs to the ship.  While he was still adjusting to his sudden and unexpected promotion and had yet to decide whether or not he saw it as a boon or a burden; the monk opted to withhold judgment until they had cleaned up the shit that had so recently hit the fan so to speak.  Either way, he would have preferred the promotion to have taken place on different and more positive terms.<br/><br/>It took a little effort to hold back a comment pointing out his role as carpenter rather than zoo keeper when their newest task was delegated to them.  It wasn’t so much a protest as much as the way he typically purges stress from his mind, of which there was certainly no shortage.  The truth of the matter was that he needed the supplies within the cargo hold to make most of the major repairs at any rate, so he rationalized that he was as well-tasked to the job as any present.<br/><br/>As they convened at the elevator, Tsume considered Iksenitrix’s strategy as she laid it out and found it to be as solid of a plan as they are likely to get given all the unknowns that were still floating around.  ”Aye, having either wall or secured rooms at our backs seems like the best way to go about this.  Admittedly, subduing aggressive foes isn’t exactly my strong suit, but I’ll pull whatever punches I can.  Though I can assure you that spiders are no safer from me on the ceiling as they are on the ground, so I’ll make sure they don’t try jumping down atop us.”<br/><br/>The monk drew a handful of arrows from his quiver, keeping them handy but not yet placing them on the string.  A devious grin spread across Tsume’s lips as he spoke again.  ”Oh, and don’t worry if any of them close in on me; I do enjoy seeing the look of surprise in their eyes when they realize closing in on me doesn’t grant them the combat advantage they expected.  Plus, I pack a mean punch and it’ll be one of the few ways I’ll actually be able to knock them out without worrying about actually killing them.”