<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/28/PenanceTiefling.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/8d/TanyaDnD.jpg)</div><strong>PLAYER NAME:</strong>Tanya<br/><strong>MAJOR:</strong>Visual Arts<br/><strong>FROM:</strong>San Francisco, California<br/><strong>CHARACTER NAME:</strong>Penance<br/><strong>CHARACTER DESCRIPTION:</strong>Male Glasya tiefling celestial warlock<br/><br/>Tanya almost squealed with excitement as Eduardo began setting the scene of the tavern in Bryn Shander. It was finally happening!<br/><br/>Words began spilling out of her mouth as soon as Eduardo finished Hlin's speech. "Okay! So, like, Penance is here, and he's wearing... and he's got the fanciest drink he can afford in this place, which probably isn't much, and he'll be with somebody, but..."<br/><br/><em>The red-skinned tiefling was relaxing at one of the tables in the tavern's common room, draped over the lap of a burly half-orc whaler, a cup of cheap wine in his hand. This morning, he was dressed in a vest and pants of dark furs and leather, the vest hanging open at the front to show off his lean, wiry frame. A tightly woven sleeve of black and red striped yarn was settled about his long, thin tail.<br/><br/>"Did you hear that, Corin?" he purred, running a finger down the half-orc's cheek. "A hundred gold to find that killer! That's more than either of us could make in a year."<br/><br/>The half-orc rose to his feet, unceremoniously dumping Penance on the floor. "I've no wish to be this killer's fourth victim, lad. And my name's Davin." He joined the rest of the crowd shuffling out of the door, grumbling about bad judgement clouded by bad beer.<br/><br/>Penance hauled himself to his feet and dusted himself off theatrically. "Yes, well, I'm interested!" he called out to Hlin. "I won't turn down a payday like that." His left hand drifted to brush against the tips of his horns. "And, uh, it's the right thing to do?"</em><br/><br/>"So, Eduardo... that's three people killed the same way, a really creepy way, that's... not like an organized crime thing, is it? Have I heard of any organization that might do that to people who cross it?"