<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/If9OkQe.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kiyoni Masyura (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=298603.msg14610078#msg14610078)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>60 / 60<br/><strong>AC:</strong>23<strong>Touch:</strong>17<strong>Flat Footed:</strong>18<strong>CMD:</strong>25<br/><strong>Fort:</strong>+9<strong>Ref:</strong>+12<strong>Will:</strong>+8<br/><strong>Initiative:</strong>+8<br/><strong>Perception:</strong>+11<br/><strong>Senses:</strong>Low Light Vision<br/><strong>Equipped Weapon:</strong>+1 Distance Musket<br/><strong>Grit:</strong>5 / 5<br/><strong>Shape:</strong>Kiyoni Human<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Kiyoni's keen eye did not miss Astrid's not-so-subtle flicking open of her Spank Journal to mark down a decent number of marks in the section that she already knew by heart belonged to her; the two of them had an...odd relationship, perhaps, but it was one that Kiyoni was more than happy to keep provoking. She'd wind Astrid up, she'd get her all nice and tight and irritated...then seduce her with a sexy Vampire Slut to bend over and..<em>ahem</em>...purify. It did wonders for Kiyoni's own rougher itches, and it seemed to help Astrid keep her mind on the job and off of all of the wooden stakes that she might be able to give a cute Vampire every so often, and she knew already that any mark in that leather bound journal was inevitably going to result in a great deal of fun for her later that night, if she played her cards right. Or wrong, as the case may be. Of course...there was more than a little bit of an affronted scoff when she saw the little gnomes puns getting more marks than she did; she worked hard for her spankings, damnit, and Penny just seemed to get them handed out to her for making silly little jokes! She huffed and scowled, but honestly, staying mad at Penny was like trying to get angry at a rainbow. It just wasn't possible if you weren't an Eldritch Abomination of The Warp! And even then, it was a little bit of a challenge!<br/><br/>Lucia was a little harder to get a read on. It seemed almost like she didn't quite fit into the group - unsurprising, considering that she was very much the "new addition" whereas Penny, Kiyoni and Astrid all had plenty of experience traveling together up until now - and was a little bit uncertain of her role. That happened to all of them, of course, but she'd find her rhythm soon enough...or she wouldn't. Really, that was true of everybody. She hoped that Lucia would find her place there - and learn maybe to unwind a little and not be so rigid about everything - but it was no harm, no foul if she didn't. The world had all kinds of people, and some just didn't mesh well with others. As long as Lucia wasn't about to impose her will on other people who didn't want it, they'd get along famously. For the moment, though, her attention was stolen by the adorable little Neysa who floated up towards Kiyoni with her little lute and began playing the sweetest of melodies, which Kiyoni found herself trying to hum along to...despite not actually knowing the tune. She smiled idly as she took another bite, largely remaining out of the new conversation until the opportunity to score more points in her Discipline Diary presented itself.<br/><br/>Which, honestly, did not sound likely considering Astrid's sudden shift in moods. As much as her obsession was adorable...she had to learn to not let the absence of the Undead Filth get her down quite so much. Honestly, all the Vampires had to do was leak a credible rumour that they'd all been killed off, and she might well just curl up and die on the spot and they'd win! It would be a somewhat...difficult plan to carry out, but Vampires were crafty and patient little buggers! Either way...they needed a distraction, or Astrid was about to sulk for the entire journey. And, as if on cue, a distant explosion sounded from the front of the train, causing a small tremor where Kiyoni was perched, the speed visible from outside the windows obviously beginning to diminish. Kiyoni frowned a little, scowling at her unfinished meal before setting it aside; she hated wasting food, and she had been looking forward to a relaxing trip, but no...no, she'd been ambushed so many times that she didn't know why she ever expected anything differently.<br/><br/>With the well oiled grace of a vulpine used to combat, she rolled to one side and dropped off of her perch and onto the ground, her long, well-crafted Musket - Velvet, she called her - seeming to materialise in her hands with how smoothly and quickly she drew it. She already had a shell in there - force of habit - so she simply pointed it at the door, standing to one side of Lucia in order to get a clear shot, just in case. She cocked her hips to one side, giving Astrid a cheeky grin.<strong>"Well now, Asty. Tha' doesn't sound like the gal <em>I</em> know 'nd love! You know who loves nighttime ambushes on unsuspecting 'nd seemingly defenceless travelers? Vampires."</strong>She chuckled softly.<strong>"Maybe they heard y' were in town and wanted t' throw a welcomin' party. Would be rude t' refuse the invite, wouldn' it?"</strong>Ok, so, they probably weren't Vampires. But she could blag it a little, right? Anything to stop Asty from being a sour-dour-puss all the way to Futanaria!<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br/>Kiyoni Rolled Initiative: 1d20a8 Result: 20 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=128912)<br/><br/>Kiyoni Rolled Perception: 1d20a11 Result: 27 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=128913)<br/><br/>As part of the Initiative Roll, Kiyoni draws her Musket as per <em>Gunslingers Initiative.</em></div></div>