<div class="floatright">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/665299663938650135/746330841000444015/image1.png)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>N’dara the Velvet-tongued</strong></span>,Female Elf Enchanting Courtesan 2/Enchantress 5 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=324562.msg15570843#msg15570843)<br/><hr/>Init +2; Senses low-light vision; Perception +6<br/>AC 16, touch 12, flat-footed 10 (+2 Dex)<br/>HP 33/33. Saves: Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +5; +2 vs. enchantments<br/>Curses: Heat, Improved Orgasms, Increased Libido (x3), Pheromones (Humans)<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Open<br/><strong>Actions</strong>: Know: Local 23 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=149071), Diplomacy: 37 (+1 if sexually attracted to her)  (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=149072)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Walking the cell block, looking for a skilled lock picker.<br/><hr/><br/>Sometimes, she thought, this new life of hers would surprise her in the ease of somethings she could do. Darren would have snuck thru the rafters or shadows, mugged a guard or two, picked a few locks and skipped over the wall. As N’Dara, she simply walked the halls in the proper uniform and beating. She was a social chameleon walking the halls of the prison looking for the right person to help her with the collar problem.<br/><br/>She walked the halls looking in the cells till she found the right person, an old friend from her past life. Ironically she was more the woman’s type now, she mused as she looked at the red headed woman. Lyssa  was an old associate, not quite a friend but an<em>associate</em>. One with an amazingly specific job, she was a boxman..an expert lockpicker. Perhaps good enough to get thru the lock on her collar.<br/><br/>“Prisoner, step forward.”  She asked, pointing to the woman, letting her move closer to hopefully put those accursed pheromones to work for her rather than making every human horny for her.  “Can you use these to work on my collar?” She held her crude lockpicks she had spent weeks working on, only to realize she didn’t have the skills to crack the lock anymore. “I have a handful of cell keys in return for a ‘consultation’ in regards to this lock.”  She showed the lock discretely. “We should use a side room to discuss this.” She added pointing to one of the sections discrete side rooms.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">wasnt sure how much Appearance and the pheromones Would play into a persuasion attempt so I’ll let you add those in or not.  </div></div>