<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=2457943)<br/></span></span><hr/><em>Lvl 4 Gathlain Kineticist </em><br/><strong>HP:</strong>65/65 (4 non-lethal)<strong>Temp HP:</strong>5<strong>Burn:</strong>1/7<br/><strong>AC:</strong>28<strong>DR:</strong>2/cold iron<br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Standard Perception:</strong>+5<hr/><br/>"A drowned rat" Del muses, looking over Yda's soaked visage, "Buyo that's perhaps the most apt description I've ever heard come out of your mouth" she mused, flying past Buyo as she clambered up the wagon just to give her an approving, telekinetically enhanced slap on the rump, sending her cheeks jiggling with a meaty clap.<br/><br/>Trusting the crew not to completely break anything, Del turned her attention back to the captain and the potential new recruit. Wordlessly the fairy would fly over and take a seat on Kazael's shoulder, slowly crossing one leg over the other as she studied the not-stowaway, "Great, another wordy one..." she muttered, shaking her head a bit as Kazael walked her through the application process. Several parts of his spiel had her rolling her eyes, but she remained silent until he had finished up his explanation, "For the record the first test is a more recent addition. I assure you the circumstances of the crew's initial founding didn't allow our captain to be so...selective..." she explained. They didn't really have time to line up to suck Kaz's cock whilst in the middle of a bloody mutiny, after all. Not to mention there was the matter of Kirazi, the proud half-orc lesbian who would much sooner skewer the half-elf's balls on her tusks than let his cock pass her lips.<br/><br/><hr/><strong>GM Notice:</strong><br/><br/>