<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/20/Halfdrow_portrait.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Maggs (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/1c/Maggs_-_Maggarie_Forest_%281st_Ranger%29.pdf)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Near a corpse.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Anyone.<br/><strong>Active Effects:</strong>None<br/><strong>Initiative:</strong>+2<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>HP:</strong> 12/12 | <strong>AC:</strong> 15 (T: 12, FF: 13) | <strong>CMD:</strong> 16<br/><strong>Speed:</strong> 30/x4 | <strong>Perception Bonus:</strong> +7 (+9 vs Animal)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spells</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Spells Per Day:</strong> N/A <br/><strong>Memorized Spells:</strong> N/A</div></div></div></div><hr/><br/>Maggs, turning back to the other funeral goers and the protesters, stands up- now slicked with cemetery mud and still heaving with exertion.  She shoots a spiteful glare at the troublesome crowd and curses under her breath, then as if this kind of thing happens daily, she uprights the damaged coffin and puts the professor's body back into place through the broken lid, paying no heed to the disrupted candles and flowers.<br/><br/>"WE'RE gonna put this man at the GRAVE site now, an' ANYONE gets in our way gets FUCKIN' ruined, see?!"<br/><br/>She swipes rain and mud from her cheek with an equally muddy and rain - soaked sleeve as she trIes to replace the damaged lid.