<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/8e/9f/07/8e9f07754d1df0b7526d76ff267edd4f.jpg)</div>Name: Evan Tempest'ive (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=906851)<br/>Tagging: Store Staff, Lauriel, Banditos<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">~Legend~</div><div class="spoiler_body">Blue text= Common   Green Text= Elvish   Pink Text= Sylvan   Italics= <em>Thoughts</em></div></div><hr/>Evan proceeded to put on his pants, stumbling over the fallen fabric scattered around the floor. He was still probably flashing the others a bit while fumbling with the attire, as his elven member still didn't 'fit right.' While the women began aggressively bantering at each other, he was able to squeeze into his tight, albeit a bit stiff. He then created an etherial hand, this time with no need to be covert, using it to take various clothing as a bind, tying up the sleeping warriors, while eyeing the family.<br/><br/>Seeing that the women were at war, he addressed the family, "So... We need some information. Someone related to these bandits stole a bunch of pies from the baker. We need to know who organized it, and preferably how to get them back. Or at least make somebody pay." Pointing to the ladies in his party, "And I wouldn't mess around with any of their deep holes."<br/><br/>...<br/><br/>"Dig any holes deeper with them..."<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">Persuasion Check rolls: 1d20a2 Result: 15 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=95723) Ehhh...</div></div>