<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/67/8d/03/678d03bf7c12b399b4b90039210b348e.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Mouser</span></span><br/>Human Rogue/Bard, 11 HP, AC 19<br/><em>Known for biting off more than he can chew.</em><br/><hr/><br/>Mouser was like a pest.  Once summoned, he could not be so easily dispelled.  As soon as he heard his name uttered out of Mileena's lips, Mouser was right at her side, leaning against the back of her chair, staring down at her pretty cleavage.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"This brother of yours, what would it take to get you to lead us to him?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"Preferably a ship," Mouser answered.   "Or you could go through the continent, but that'd take a few weeks."<br/><br/>After a moment's thought, he shrugged and said:<br/><br/>"I don't know what'd be preferable, because either way is dangerous."