<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/942301037409239070/942929453447807076/time_to_edit.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Rosaleen Dryden<br/><strong>Class:</strong>Ranger/Cleric<br/><strong>Hitpoints:</strong>24/24<br/><strong>Extra:</strong>Shooting a bandit dead<br/><hr/>Rosaleen had already drawn a bead on her target, eyes narrowing as she breathed out while squeezing the trigger.  With a thunderous report her carbine discharged, the bullet streaking out faster than any person could blink.  A small burst of crimson spurted from the bandit's chest, the criminal dead before he hit the ground.  Meanwhile the gunwoman pulled back the bolt to cycle the next round into the chamber while she swung the rifle into position to fire upon the next bandit in line.