<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v229/EdgeH2oWonder/9f6bbffc-0fb6-49f4-b73c-9c91cd8f7e3a_zpsk6z7aetq.jpg)</div><br/><hr/><strong></strong><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Vendi</span></span><br/>Fighter/Ranger, 12 HP, AC 18, Character Sheet (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1617438).<br/><em>The flirtatious beauty known for bankrolling adventures, but only if she gets to come! <br/>Ignore the gossip surrounding the </em>last<em> group of heroes to go on a quest with her - they are greatly exaggerated!</em><br/>Post: 2<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Vendi caught the flowers and set them in her hair.<strong>"You may have heard that there was a little mishap with my last group,"</strong>the elf said a little too casually. She gave a charming smile and began to fiddle with a necklace whose pendent fit snugly between her armored breasts. A little too snugly. She had meant to pull it out and use it as a visual distraction from her story, but the form-fitting custom armor with the décolletage cut wouldn't allow it. Instead, she stroked the chain.<br/><br/><strong>"The chariot is almost repaired, but father will have to purchase new horses. I think this time I will ask for black stallions."</strong>She still could not get the image of pink and red gore matted to the beautiful white manes of her previous horses out of her mind.<strong>"But walk? Dear, no. I was speaking with some lovely mercenaries last night who knew of this nice little cottage in the woods. What was their name? Lizard? Newts? Oh, never mind the name! Before we knew it, night had fallen! They were very kind and let me stay the night rather than walk back home alone. Father stresses the importance of building and maintaining close relationships with them and I do my best to please my father. As it turns out it's not too far from here! They gave me a ride most of the way, but we parted when our direction diverged."</strong><br/><br/>She let her hands fall and walked closer to the party. When Temudaria greeted her, she licked her lips and bit her lip, giving an appreciative stare. Instead of returning the banter, she decided to remain professional. Ish. For now!<strong>"I love how eager you are, Tem! But I want to hear more about kissing the Hellknight! Was it like kissing a stone statue?"</strong>So much for remaining professional!<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Alludes that the last group she was with ended very badly.<br/>Spent the night with a gang from the Salamander company nearby.<br/>Is curious about kissing Hellknights.</div></div>