<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:: 99/63 Saves: F:+7/R:+7/W:+9</div></div><br/>Location: The Bone Yard<br/><hr/><br/>"So good to see your worse half out again." Cinrana said wryly, he wasn't the first alchemist she'd seen do this trick. Almost to a one, they were obnoxious and such. Still, it beat folks like Grog, who was nearly constantly drunk. "It's more like a pull, that sparkle of something that pulls at your inside. Not quite a mental compulsion but.. a calling." She tried to explain it. Like an itch you couldn't scratch.