<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/hxiBxkY.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Del Dewdrop (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2459377)<br/></span></span><hr/><em>Lvl 4 Gathlain Kineticist </em><br/><strong>HP:</strong>52/52<strong>Burn:</strong>0/7<br/><strong>AC:</strong>21<strong>DR:</strong>1/cold iron<br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Standard Perception:</strong>+5<hr/><br/>Del smirked at the shark-toothed druid, who had employed her signature tease of implicit threat of cannibalism, "Bite-sized but still plenty more than you could chew" she shot back, not so easily unnerved. After all short of stranded starvation she was fairly certain Yda wouldn't actually try to eat her. Granted given the fairy's succulent curves, crunchy wings, and current marinating in honeyed mead, Del would probably taste quite delicious actually, so perhaps the temptation was more real than she'd assume.<br/><br/>When the portly buzzard came squawking down the stairs Del would sit up straight in her goblet and send an empty mug off the bar whizzing past Boro as a warning shot, "I swear I'll get you, and it'll look like a bloody accident!" she shouted, taking a moment to calm down and focus back on the task at hand.<br/><br/>Del raised her brow when Kazael brought news of a ship, indefinitely docked due to, err...<em>sickness</em>,<br/>"Well I hope they cleaned it first before putting it up for sale" she mused, very much not wanting to have any hand in the clean up herself. Her brow raised higher as Kazael proposed the idea of actually buying the ship, though was reassured of his sanity when he offered up the far more ideal plan of simply stealing it, "Well I sure as hell ain't putting down any coin for a literal crap-ship. So it's an aye from me"<br/><hr/><strong>GM Notice:</strong>Nothing.<br/>