<div class="floatleft">(https://vignette3.wikia.nocookie.net/freezing/images/5/5d/Freezing_-_kim_yumi_swimsuit.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20160312222706)</div>Remi Silverfang (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1425096)<br/><strong>HD:</strong>2d10 |<strong>HP:</strong>20/20 |<strong>AC:</strong>18 |<br/><strong>Proficiency(+2):</strong>Athletics, Arcana, Animal Handling, Intimidation, Perception |<br/><strong>Saving Throws:</strong>Strength, Constitution|<br/><strong>Dmg:</strong>Longsword 1d8+3, Club 1d4+3, Light Crossbow 1d8+1<br/><hr/><br/>Remi didn't judge anyone for their own choices but she wasn't going to allow such things to be made for her. She was a good soldier and did follow orders but not if they openly threatened her safety without cause. And the armor was a bit much; it was like going into a pitched battle naked in her mind. Remi didn't have any issue with her body and didn't care if others saw her in the buff but this was different. She was busy checking her stuff when Sumara came up to her to introduce herself.<br/><br/>"Hi. I'm Remi." She introduced herself in response. She stopped herself from giving out her rank and association like she was used to; there was no need. She did give a critical once over for the woman.<br/><br/>"You're just asking for your thighs to get sliced open with that." Remi replied. "But it's your life. Not mine." she added as she shook away her irritation. "I'm sorry if I seem critical; it's just insulting to be asked to dress like a trollop for no good reason other than that people want to see it." She shook her head knowing it was best to just get along. "Don't see many drow up here, especially as paladins." she said.