<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/70/Bri8_ava_zps8cf447f8.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ran Fletcher (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=232509.msg11483347#msg11483347)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Hit points:</strong> 55/55 <strong>Hit die:</strong> current/max <strong>Initiative:</strong> <strong>Conditions:</strong> Raging! <br/><strong>Abilities:</strong> Rage 3/2<br/><strong>Equipment:</strong> Naked</div></div><br/><hr/><br/>Ran groaned a little bit at how the chest piece was mashing into her breasts.  They were sort of spilling out around the sides—which was nice, she liked the kinds fo looks it was sure to draw, but really wasn't that comfortable.<br/><br/>“Is there anyone else to your crew?” she inquired of the demoness, “And do you know where my things are?”<br/><br/>She glanced about to her companions and spoke softly, “we need to let their slaves go before this thing drags them into world fall and they're stuck just like us.”