<div class="floatleft"><div align="center">Kali Coltan (https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1AsUmCpmoVa2zkOjGbbnxE7JG6FKQZq_lOk8vWpwRYKs/edit?usp=drivesdk)</div>(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/72/c3/ee/72c3eecd64688ec8bd9f74e7db54dbba.jpg)</div><br/>Level 1 Oracle [Lore], Level 1 Aegis [Abberant]<br/>Female ? ? ?<br/><br/><strong>HP : </strong>9 / 20<br/><strong>AC : </strong>14<br/><br/><strong>Current Buffs : </strong>None<br/><strong>Current Debuffs : </strong>None<br/><hr/>Five foot step beside Khan<br/>Full Round ~<br/><br/>1st Attack : Attack at 19 doing 8 bludgeoning damage<br/>2nd Attack : Attack at 24 doing 7 piercing damage<br/>3rd Attack : Attack at 21 doing 8 slashing damage<br/><hr/><br/>Kali eyed the Gnollthing removing its ally away from her. So they have enough sentience to realize when they're in over their head; but not enough to cease attacking?<br/><br/>Then they're making it easier on Kali by wasting their time<em>saving</em>their doomed allies.<br/><br/>Though her eyes would dart to the man admiring her appendages. The tattooes were gnarly. Kali would step up beside him. Her arms crossed (underneath her chest, she has no shame in being nude). "Yeah? I'm afraid there's a line. A fanatic cult who worships the ground I walk. Creepy little fucks, to be honest." She'll say it with a small bit of scorn. As if she wasn't sure if she wanted to be saying that, and thus sounded more neutral as a result.<br/><br/>A tentacle would whip past Khan's side, and sucker punch the gnollthing. Causing it to recoil and stumble forward.<br/><br/>"Though I admit it's refreshing to meet someone who isn't running at the sight of me..."<br/><br/>Another tendril loomed overshoulder. It's tip formed into a spike with a metalltic sheen. As it speared forward to the Gnollthing's chest. It peirced and hooked into the creature, lifting it up. A second before releasing the creature. Basically showing off that she can. Kali is a bit of a showoff.<br/><br/>Though the other tendril will form into a cleaver. A heavy blade, as it drops like a gullotine upon the gnollthing with a satisfying<strong>thud</strong>.<br/><br/>Kali herself stood still this entire time. The tendrils doing the work for her. Her attention was on Khan. Her head tilted. "... I like the tats. Names Kali. These dogs don't get the clue but they have enough of a mindset to pull their friends back. Perhaps I need to eat one of them before they get the idea to back the fuck off." Her tendrils will form a mouth, a small licking of the lips before they return to normal.<br/><br/>Kali would like to keep watching the man, but her attention narrows to the gnollthings. They are the ones threatening everyone else, afterall. Which to a fellow fighter like Khan, would show that she can properly multitask and know how to focus in a fight. (If that wasn't apperant already)