<div class="floatleft">(https://ist5-2.filesor.com/pimpandhost.com/5/3/2/5/53250/7/9/O/C/79OCR/tumblr_ozebriGgTt1wxc6ixo1_500.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 24pt;">Pursilla Red Owl</span><br/>Elf Rogue Sniper (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1851486) HP: 8 AC 17<br/><br/>Background:  Some maidens are good at dancing.   Some at cooking,   Pursilla gift is the steady hand and eye,  to be a killer that trademark is that streaming whistle through the air,  as her arrow races towards the target with a cool efficiency.   Others might think its cold blooded.  A cowards way to fight.   The truth is she is alive and her enemies are the ones dead.    An that allows her to sleep at night knowing such.<br/><br/>Pursilla does not kill for the sake of killing,  of course some people just plain need to be killed.   Blights on societies and such also creatures.    Laws,  each person should be a law upon themselves and hold true to their moral compass.   As laws merely limit a persons ability and horizons to expand in both sense of being and skill.<br/><br/>You like my long legs, heart shape pert ass.   You want in,  well woo me first.   Other then that, I've got adventures to do,  coin to make.   An your wasting my time human in giving my life story.   Yea I know I didn't say much,  like you should know, I have to kill you then.  Just kidding there boyo.