<div class="floatright">(http://i695.photobucket.com/albums/vv313/mikekannard/Tiefling_Female.jpg)</div>Name: Cindrana Longpath     Class: Wizard (Admixture) 11<br/>Race: Tiefling Sex: Female<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Combat Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body">AC: 22/14/19   HP:: 99 Saves: F:+7/R:+7/W:+9</div></div><br/>Location: Tattered Flag, Augustana, Andorran<br/><br/>"You know he does remind me of one of my grand-nephews; who was it...Nellin or Revin's son I think." The Teifling said to Nessessa. "Charming lad, looking to be a good farrier." She wasn't afraid to share details of her family, save their locations. She adjusted her cloak to hide the details of her form as she stood, her outfit of Osirionai cotton shifting to cover her in breeches, boots and a more suitable blouse as she adjusted the ornately embroidered scarf like a sash around her torso. Rippy Wipple fluttered in and automatically took his favorite position around her neck, 'accidentally' knocking her hood back to show her demonic features.<br/><br/>"Mail sent, mistress dear, many daggers pointed towards Aspis' rears. Shame we linger since I know you'd love to join the rumble as allies set them atumble." The faerie dragon said before she hushed him with a bit of taffy she pulled from the interior of her wayfinder. The rune of the open road stamped firmly on it.