<div class="floatright"><strong>Ayeth Skyhunter</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=302196.msg14766761#msg14766761)<br/>(https://i.imgur.com/ZaCEnjS.jpg)<strong></strong><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Ayeth Quick Sheet</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div style="text-align: left;"><strong>Ayeth</strong>, Totem Barbarian<br/><strong>Prof </strong>+3 <strong>AC </strong>19<br/><strong>Spd </strong>40 <strong>Hp </strong>120<br/><strong>Str </strong>21 <strong>Dex </strong>12 <strong>Con </strong>16<br/><strong>Int </strong>6 <strong>Wis </strong>12 <strong>Cha </strong>13<br/><strong>Save Str</strong> +8 <strong>Con </strong>+6<br/><strong>P. Perc </strong>14 <strong>P. Ins </strong>11<br/><strong>P. Inv</strong> 8 <strong>P. Inti</strong> 14<br/><strong>Ath </strong>+8 <strong>Acr </strong>+5<br/><strong>Ste </strong>+5 <strong>Nat </strong>+1<br/><strong>AH </strong>+4 <strong>Perc </strong>+4<br/><strong>Sur </strong>+4 <strong>Inti </strong>+4<br/>Giant Elven<br/>Sylvan<br/><br/><strong>Rage</strong> <br/>Resistance to Physical<br/><br/><strong>Danger Sense</strong><br/>Adv on Dex saves against<br/>effects that she can see<br/>Ex, traps, spells<br/><br/><strong>Feral Instinct</strong><br/>Acts normally during <br/>surprise rounds if rage</div></div></div></div><br/>Ayeth woke with a start. She was completely bare, from the tips of her ears to the soles of her feet, every inch lean, supple muscle and smooth sun-colored skin, with golden-blonde hair crestign her head and making a soft patch between her legs. This was normal, she<em>had</em>been sleeping... Why was she awake? Why was she<em>here</em>? Where was the bedroll? Ayeth's head felt fuzzy, but that wasn't<em>terribly</em>new, nor particularly impairing.<br/><br/>She bounded to her feet with a cry of surprise when the male voice boomed down at her. Scooping up her spear, she brandished it at the sky.<strong>"YOU WILL NOT MAKE A PRISONER OF ME, SKY-SORCERER! Ayeth Sky-Hunter will defeat your foul <em>evil</em> and kick your wrinkled butt over your wrinkled shoulders! HYAAH!"</strong>When the figure vanished, she huffed and banged the butt of her spear against the floor.<strong>"Running will not save you, sky-sorcerer. Nor will your... sky... sorcery! You will only become tired, and then I will catch you! You... will NOT LIKE IT!"</strong><br/><br/>It was then that she noticed the other two women. Fragile-looking things.<strong>"We have all three of us been abducted by the forces of evil. But do not worry."</strong>She crossed her arms over her breasts and struck what she hoped was a suitably heroic pose.<strong>"I am Aeyeth Sky-Hunter. I will prove it by <em>Hunting</em> and vanquishing the <em>sky</em>-sorcerer who has done this to us."</strong>Cleverness and wit clearly abound here.<strong>"I will protect you both, and you may cling to my leg if you wish." </strong><br/><br/>As the two of them don their armor, Ayeth is reminded of her nudity; it doesn't bother her in the least of course, but she knows enough about these fragile sorts and their fear of nipples.<strong>"Hunf. odd that such a nefarious character would leave my weapons at hand. Oh, you are cocky, warlock!"</strong>She called up to the ceiling before donning her own equipment, which was just barely functional coverings made of soft leather, fringe, and beads. Last was her shield, an oblong, well-scarred piece of wood, rimmed with iron and painted with a stylized wolf design.<br/><br/><strong>"Orcs? Hah! They best jump onto my spear while they can, else I shall face them in battle! Come, friends, let us cut them down and find their master so we may free ourselves."</strong>And she strides over to the door, eyeing it up. Even she can figure out that ramming into an iron door set into brick might not be the best option. She reached out to grasp a handle.<strong>"Hmmm. I beleive we will need three people to pull this door open together."</strong>She looked over her shoulder at the other two and her eyes narrowed.<strong>"But I see only two of us. This sorcerer clearly favors riddles!"</strong>