<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/UiIynL6.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Rosalie Sinhartha Vesparia Wy'cosa (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=266483.msg13145066#msg13145066) ("Rosey")</span><br/><strong>High Elf Wizard 1</strong><br/><br/>HP: 7/7<br/>AC: 13<br/>Init: +3<br/>Saves: -1/+3/+1/+5/+3/+0 (Str/Dex/Con/Int/Wis/Cha)<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spells</div><div class="spoiler_body">Spells/day: Lv 1: 2<br/><br/>0-[Firebolt, Mending, Minor Illusion, Prestidigitation]; <br/>1-[Alarm, Detect Magic, Find Familiar, Magic Missile, Shield, Sleep]<br/><br/>Prepared: Detect Magic, Magic Missile, Shield, Sleep </div></div><hr/><br/>Rosey looked rather flummoxed at this encounter. She turned to the rest of the party, huddling with them so that the men at the table could not hear. "Well this is no good." She said sourly. "We must use the advantages we have to get the better of this situation." She glanced at Sora. "Sora, the dwarf is clearly infatuated with you. You must employ your wiles you convince him to see things our way." She said, as if she was suggesting something more along the lines of how to arrange cutlery rather than a bar room seduction.<br/><br/>"And perhaps one of you men of firm constitution could challenge that little one to a drinking contest. It seems like he's got a head start already. Perhaps that will take him out of the picture." She thought for a moment. "Perhaps I could distract my elven kin in some sort of intellectual pursuit." She mused.<br/><br/>She sighed, realizing her plans were probably foolish. "I'm not trained for these..." she said the word distastefully, "<em>social</em>problems." She fretted. "If one of you has a better idea please do speak it!"