<div class="floatleft">(https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/b0f84fs50d46n6n/Tilde%20thumbnail.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Tilde (tilsin'rayair)<br/><strong>Class:</strong>Transmutation Wizard [Enhancement]<br/><strong>Age:</strong>16 (kobold adult)<br/><strong>Gender:</strong>Female<br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>"I hope it is not far." "Do you even know where you are going?"</strong><br/><br/>"Eeeeh. Not really." she says, opening the door just before those steep steps, almost ladders, down into the berth deck. Obviously she is going to hold the door for you... probably so she can kick you if you try to run. The hold below is dark, unlit. The tight quarters and cramped spaces are clearly far more inviting than the wide open space and bright light of this damnable top deck.<br/><br/>Another kobold comes scurrying up from below, the sound of creaking wood alerting Tilde and giving her enough time to stick out a foot as he passes by. *THWACK* is the sound he makes as he hits the ground. "Excuse me." Tilde says, almost politely, "I'm looking for lab three, any idea where it is?" The blue thing stands up, massaging its nose as it lies, "Down there, to the stern, down again." Trying to send the two in exact wrong direction.<br/><br/>(( http://www.wanttaja.com/navlinks/shipview.htm <--using this resource! ))<br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>Active Spells:</strong><br/>Book Ward<br/>Mage Armor<br/>False Life<br/>Ant Haul