<div class="floatright">(https://www.dropbox.com/s/3s39a9j66sydpo1/MeiNovastar.jpg?raw=1)</div><strong>Name :</strong>Mei Novastar (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2316092)<br/><strong>Hit Points :</strong>52 / 52<br/><strong>Condition :</strong>0 (Healthy)<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> Defenses</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Reflex :</strong> 19 (Flat Footed 16)<br/><strong>Fortitude :</strong> 20<br/><strong>Will :</strong> 16<br/></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=325435.msg15625448#msg15625448">Quote from: helvorn on 13-10-2020, 06:01:13</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><br/>Elesei nodded to Mei as she picked up the gambit.  "Oh of course, the first round will be on me Mei."  She moved into the room glancing around curiously as her senses reached out to the Force.  After a moment she headed up to the Mon Calamari.  "We've come to to see  clerk Bass.  Let him know that I am a comrade in spreading the dialectic and I am sure he'll let us in."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"Did you ever learn how to hold your liquor?" Mei asks with a ghost of a smile.  "Or will I have to haul you out of some stranger's bed again?"<br/><br/>Glancing around, she noted a lot of people approaching the contact.  Maybe a trap, but if only one in a million people have the sense to get off this womp-rat warren while the getting is good, that's still a lot of business.  "So, we're all comrades then?" she asked, addressing the small crowd in the lobby with a playful yet skeptical tone, making quick eye contact with everyone.