<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/c4/81/ae/c481ae78b6f7200bdb524ccb436b965a.jpg) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=278585.msg13695079#msg13695079)    </div><strong>Name:</strong>Maki the Blue (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1403718)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Retreating toward the road<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Shassara<br/><strong>Active Effects:</strong>Greatsword +1<br/><strong>Initiative:</strong>+2<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>HP:</strong> 67 / 67 | <strong>AC:</strong> 22 (T: 13, FF: 20) | <strong>CMD:</strong> 24<br/><strong>Speed:</strong> 20 | <strong>Perception Bonus:</strong> +11</div></div><hr/><br/>Maki growled as the stupid, foolish, idiotic, undisciplined, spoiled princess launched herself back into the chaos they'd carefully retreated from.  "Well fuck me sideways, we're putting a leash on that thing after this...oh,<em>fuck</em>."  Her eyes rounded as she realized exactly what the little bit intended to do - was she trying to be captured or something? - and she ground her hobnails into the mud and turned to speed after the suicidal bimbo.  Her worst fears materialized ahead of her, and she couldn't reach them in time to stop a blow so she did what she could: she screamed.  A raging, blood curdling cry of a homicidal berserker, her massive sword overhead as she bore down on the goblins standing over Livia, hoping to take their attention from the helpless girl.<br/><br/>[Intimidation 16 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=113745), to get them to shift their attention and view Maki as an immediate threat to their very existence.  Which she is, helpfully]