<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/HjdPHxS.png)</div><strong>Singing Sparrow</strong><br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Plantation<br/><strong>Anima:</strong>Dim<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>Open<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Status and Active Effects</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Motes:</strong> 13/13 Personal | 20/33 Peripheral (13 Committed)<br/><strong>Willpower:</strong> 6/6<br/><strong>Active Effects:</strong> Awakened Carnal Demiurge (Indefinite; Appearance +1, targets of seduction get -1 Resolve), Harmonious Presence Meditation (Indefinite; +3 dice to all non-Stealth social influence), Amulet of Dawn’s Infinite Resplendence (Artifact; +2 dice to rolls to disguise, resist poison, and Appearance-based social actions)</div></div><hr/><br/>And there's her first catch.<br/><br/>Sparrow turned to face the man who had addressed her, and took a moment to look him over before she replied. Not bad. He wasn't going to overturn any caravans by showing up on the wrong steep turn, maybe, but it wouldn't be fair to hold everyone to that standard. His build was lean and his look unkempt, but they were far from unappealing. Definitely not bad. But let no one accuse her of<em>only</em>caring about appearance; she was here for business as well as pleasure, even if pleasure<em>was</em>her business, and judged the man with an eye on his posture and expression as well. His dry tone implied experience, and if she knew his type as well as she thought, it wasn't often he saw something that could impress him. Better not waste the chance.<br/><br/>"Well then, in case you aren't... better come up with an excuse to whisk me away quick, hadn't you?" She returned his look with a playful grin and stepped forward, stopping an arm's reach away with her arms folded under her bosom and one leg crossed over the other, a posture that casually emphasized her figure. "I came here to meet with a certain nobleman and accompany him throughout the city. Beyond that... oh, I'm sure the details will work themselves out as the day goes on."<br/><br/>Normally, a line like that would just be her teasing. This time, however, her instructions had actually been rather loose... but she hadn't complained. She worked well that way, and besides - and more importantly - free reign could make a job a whole lot more fun.<br/><br/>It could make a job a whole lot more complicated, too. And something told her this job was shaping up to be more than even her mentor knew. Maybe it was just her imagination. But when in doubt, she did what she always does:<br/><br/>Look forward to it.