<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/><strong>Initiative</strong>: 20 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=112115)<br/><hr/><br/>Remi got her shield up in time despite the blizzard to deflect some of the strike and the rest skidding over her scalemail. "Pathetic." She chastised the gnoll and shoved forward at him a step with her shield and took a deft slash at the gnoll's dominant arm with her sword. (Attack roll: 23 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=112119); Damage: 11 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=112120)) Remi would smirk with almost sadistic glee when she felt the sword bite deep into the gnoll's flesh...or maybe it was just the cold affecting her? "You're not getting any action here other than the type that results in your death."