<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/nFr9PcZ.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">Nathaniel Graves (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2490784)</span></strong></span><br/>Variant Human (M) Fighter 1 (5'8")<br/><strong>AC:</strong>16<strong>Hp:</strong>11/11<strong>Passive perception:</strong>11<br/><strong>Current effects:</strong>none<br/><hr/><br/>Nathaniel let out a low whistle as he came through the gate, eyes wandering the hallways and the indigo mist swirling about 20 feet from the structure they appeared in.<em>"Truley, sights of wonder to accompany those of arcane temperament"</em>he thought to himself. His attention then drawn to Aramis words and being the dutiful companion that he was set to counting the heads of his companions.<br/><br/>"We are missing one of our own Aramis, Teni did so enter the portal before me, yet she is not counted among us."