<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/9KOjdst.jpg)</div><strong>Shikoba Lysander (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=13125)</strong><br/><br/>Shikoba sat quietly near the craft that was to bring her (and as she understood a group she had yet to have the pleasure of meeting) down to the surface. It had been hard to make ends meet as a marshal, what some might call a bounty hunter, when you're first starting out, so the girl had few reservations about doing a little work for the Heuras Prospecting Company when Lady Estelle Heurassein had contacted her the day before. The information she had received had been minimal, that tests were being conducted on some new equipment that would let people track the movements of worms.<br/>If it worked it would be... quite frankly spectacular, perhaps going on to save lives of those who ventured to the surface world for hunting and gathering purposes.<br/><br/>Laying across her lap was her blade, finely honed if she could say so herself, and atop that her backpack, rather than keep the items in an awkward position strapped to her back while sitting or taking up room beside her. A green kobold seemed to be... could that be descibed as skulking or scuttering? Or was that how the race typically held themselves?