<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/LMfR0Dgm.jpg)</div><strong>Pavel (aka Rod)</strong><br/>Fast Stats: AC 17 (+2) | HP 28/28 | DV 120 Ft, PP 14<br/>Resources: Heavy Armor Mastery, 2nd Wind (SR) 1/1, Action Surge(SR 1/1), Giant's Might (LR) 2/2, Fire Rune(SR) 1/1, Stone Rune(SR) 1/1<br/><br/><strong>Movement</strong><br/><strong>Action</strong><br/><strong>Bonus Action</strong><br/><strong>Reaction:</strong>Interception if ally w/in 5ft is hit, damage is reduced by 1d10+2<br/><br/><strong>Fidelarae (aka Fifi)</strong><br/>Fast Stats: AC 14 | HP 28/28 | DV N/A, PP 11<br/>Resources: Cunning Action/Helpful (Help, Dodge, Disengage, or Hide as a bonus action), Expertise (+6 Stealth, +4 Thieves Tools)<br/><br/><strong>Movement</strong><br/><strong>Action</strong><br/><strong>Bonus Action</strong>Help<br/><strong>Reaction:</strong><br/><br/><br/><br/>Pavel Brioni - Character Sheet (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2590634)<br/>Fidelarae - Character Sheet (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2601322)<br/>Pavel Brioni - Background (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=339780.msg16105949#msg16105949)<br/>Joint Background on Pavel and Fildarae (aka Fifi)  (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1cRMbo8fupmnNx1wX5B1UYio7Nrgz7TKus2z_CZDaqTk/edit?usp=sharing)<br/><hr/>Pavel looked Ayra up and down. It was not the look of a man ogling an attractive woman, but rather that of one warrior assessing another.  Pavel’s experience with women is that they either fled in disgust or held their hand out demanding payment in advance. Fifi is the welcome exception. “I don’t know what deity but her in my path, but I’ll bow down and worship when I learn.”<br/><br/>Pavel focused on the raven-haired beauty. He looked past her gorgeous pale skin and curves to take in her close-fitted splint armor and her well-used shield, as well as her mace. He observed the way she held herself.<br/><br/>Finally, the scared warrior offered a bit of advice,<strong> “Javelin. It’ll serve you better than the mace.” </strong>And then abrupt direction on marching order<strong> “One pace (5 feet) behind me, or on my left if we can be two abreast.  You and I will serve as the shield wall, while the others ply ranged weapons and magic.”</strong><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/23/Waterfall_fantasy_elf_woman_art_daz_studio_iray_by_shibashake_ddfff4s-fullview.jpg)</div><br/>Pavel brusk manner was broken as Fifi came forward. Despite the weather, the Elven Rogue was naked except for a leather harness that left nothing to the imagination and her knee-high leather boots. Fifi’s grey cloak was held back exposing her body and ornate tattoo while her hands were clipped to the belt of the leather harness. In spite of the restraints on her hands, Fifi moved with a provocative rock of her hips. The restrained hands seemed to transmit the rock of her hips to sway her breasts.<br/><br/>The Elven Rogue squatted and sniffed Ayra’s crotch. She smiled up at the armored Priestess,<strong> “You smell interesting? What is the human word? Tasty. Tasty it is.” </strong><br/><br/>Pavel blushed.  The imposing warrior stepped forward and grabbed a hook in the back of Fifi’s collar. He pulled the Elven Rogue to her feet. Even standing, the Split-Clad Priestess towered over the petite Elf.<br/><br/><strong>“I..I’m sorry.  Your Priestess.”</strong>Pavel’s voice cracked with embarrassment,<strong> “Fifi’s not a bad girl. She just gets up to a bit of mischievousness from time to time.”</strong>Pavel’s voice dropped a bit,<strong>“She had a rough time before I rescued her. I indulge her more than I should.” </strong><br/><br/>Pavel attempted to recover and chastise Fifi,<strong>“Bad.  Bad girl. You need to be punished.  Hung from the pole and tickled silly.”</strong>Pavel sighed, “cept, we are out adventuring.” And then a stern tone, “I’m keeping track.  When we get back to Crossroads, it’ll be a heavy dose of punishment for you.”<br/><br/>Fifi smiled at Ayra, “Rod is such a good Master.  He takes care of all my needs.” There was an emphasis on needs. And then with a smirk, “Perhaps you would like to spend some time on Rod’s pole.”<br/><br/>“Ah Rod is ah a nickname she has for me.  Made it up after the first time she saw my ah pole.  I mean, I have an Immovable Rod. Ah not that kind, the magical kind.” It was an interesting sight, watching the huge warrior squirm like a school boy.<br/><br/>“It’s a magic item.  Put  it in one place and say the command word and it doesn’t move. Useful for hanging stuff from it.” Pavel blushed even more deeply.<br/><br/>