<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/a1/13/ad/a113adf051ecc8eb698cff287b7ea7af.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Yuki Hayabusa (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2444709)<br/></span></span><br/>Race: Human<br/>Class: (Fighter)<br/><hr/><br/>Yuki didn’t give much input or thoughts into the conversations. His mouth was preoccupied being stuffed with stew. He earned it after drowning and needing to fight zombies. But his hunger didn’t allow the food to last and he soon had an empty bowl in front of him.<br/><br/>“I honestly don’t like the sound of this.” Yuki finally spoke up after a while. “I just think this deck of cards is too unpredictable to keep around.” Not that they were going to keep it. He knows what the Wizard intends to do with it, but he hopes that’s all. He didn’t want to end up dead because of the wrong draw of the card.