<div class="floatleft">(http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a304/RuffNRowdy/Elliquiy/tumblr_my74gecP9D1so9972o1_1280_zps81d183ef.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><em>Kivana</em></span></strong><br/>Character Sheet (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=953570)<br/><strong>Role:</strong>Gunner<br/><strong>Location:</strong>In the Jungle(The Mighty Jungle)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Ramza, Ngidi, Roderick, Ferren, Loggers<br/><hr/><br/>Kivana doesn't seem terribly affected by the heat or the insects, though one might wonder how she retains her level of unflagging energy, considering she seems to drink twice as much liquor as she does water.  Though, she doesn't seem to sweat...at all.  Perhaps that's just a strange side-effect of her air elemental genes.  Either way, she has no issues as she follows the loggers through the jungle, her goggles nestled over her eyes and her musket slung across her back, leaving no footsteps in her wake.  Her keen eyes scanned the jungle ahead and around the group, catching even the slightest movement in the trees.<br/><br/>When the party was halted by the broken wheels, she pitched in alongside the loggers to get them fixed, finally taking a break after a few hours to grab her pack.  She slipped away from them into the jungle, making certain to check in and let Illoryn know she was going, so there wouldn't be any misunderstanding.  Silently, she crept through the verdant wilderness, hunting down a suitable spring/pool where she can set her things down on the mossy bank.  The sight of the warm, clear water sent a tingle of anticipation along her spine, and she began to strip out of her clothing, shooting a cautious glance around.  Part of her knew this was dangerous, but she didn't trust anyone to watch her back as she bathed, yet, and the thought of passing up the chance was entirely too dismal.  So, she left her armor, weapons and clothing in a pile beside her pack, stretching with a low groan of pleasure at the feel of the humid jungle air on her pale skin, then leapt smoothly into the water.<br/><br/>She surfaced after a moment, tossing her hair back out of her face and bobbing in place as she worked to free the silvery-blonde hair from its braid, fingers combing through as she drifted through the deep water to her pack.  The length of leather that had tied off her braid joined her clothing and she fetched a chunk of honeysuckle-scented soap from her bag.  Dipping back under the water, she swam out to the center of the pool to begin washing up with languid decadence, her eyes closed and the tension melting from her muscles as she worked the sweet-smelling lather into her thick hair.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Kivana will be taking her bath and then swimming around in the pool until the sun begins to set, then she'll return to camp.<br/><br/>Kivana rolled a 19 on her Fortitude Save, and gets +5, for a total of 24. (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=63450)  She can't figure out why everyone else is so miserable.</div></div>