<div class="floatleft">(http://ist1-2.filesor.com/pimpandhost.com/5/3/2/5/53250/z/b/4/H/zb4H/pfdf1tn.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><strong><em><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 24pt;">Pantea Artemisia</span></em><br/>HP 52 (Current HP 52)  AC 21</strong></span><br/>Character Sheet (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=9085)<br/><br/><sup><strong>Town of Hurlin</strong></sup><br/><br/>Once the task is done with burning the bodies.    The dhampir is quiet and offers no other comment.   Done she would once again start heading towards  her order's monastery.     This time she pick up the pace pushing it.   Wanting to reach her elders and her order.   To her things had passed from a simple outbreak to a definite plague that threaten civilization.<br/><br/>She also pushed herself so she would not kill any catgirl that crossed her path.  She felt a murderous rage within,  the beast within clamors to come out and be unleashed.<br/>