<div class="floatleft">(http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c190/godspie996/010171dc7de0d60edbfe932f0b72d46b%201.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>Charlotte 'Scarlet' Janvier</strong></span><br/><strong>HP:</strong>22/22<strong>AC:</strong>17<strong>Passive Senses:</strong>14<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Slightly out of element. But hell, if it bleeds etc<br/>Character Sheet (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=223158)<br/><hr/>The scale of this whole operation had Scarlet a little on edge throughout the setup. Not enough that it prevented her from doing her duties, but she did seem a bit more quite than usual. Partly because she was still a little shaken after the Ventle job. It had not been her proudest moment.<br/>But mostly it was the irregular size and scale of this monster hunt, it was very unlike the duties she was usually called upon to preform. Scarlet preferred an enemy she could dispatch swiftly  and without retaliation. She very much doubted she could drop one of these brutes before they took a few pounds of flesh out of her first.<br/><br/>But the Dragons had a plan and she was part of it. She would not disappoint the club, if they had a job for her to preform she would damn well do it the best she possibly could. So for now at least, Scarlet jumped when asked and tried not to get in anyone's way while they readied the elaborate ambush. Trying her best to lend an assassins eye to anything she could.