<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/JUc5yAQ.jpg)</div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Nessa, Sultani Witch</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>HP</strong> 30/30 / <strong>Init</strong> +5<br/><strong>AC</strong> 13 / <strong>Touch</strong> 12 / <strong>Flat-Footed</strong> 11 / <strong>CMD</strong> 12<br/><strong>Fort</strong> +6 / <strong>Ref</strong> +3 / <strong>Will</strong> +4<br/><strong>Perception</strong> +5 / <strong>Sense Motive</strong> +0</div></div><hr/>"Fyr," the scarlet, almost elemental-like woman introduced herself, the corners of her mouth turning up in a barely-readable smile due to the duskiness of her skin. She saw the others looking at her, fire-dappled hair rising ephemerally into the putrid air of this plane at which she wrinkled her nose delicately. Much of her torso and body would have been bare but for the strange darker-colored sheathe that covered her her arms and cupped her breasts, though whether it was clothing of some planar origin, or part of her was left to question--and not a very polite one, at that. The tail behind her whipped gently back and forth as she surveyed the others, mouth still unreadable against the black of her face, though her eyes shown clearly with a fire-tinged yellow-red light that jumped and leaped with her mood.<br/><br/>"And I too am a ... mage of sorts," she spoke, and with the further words the others could see the fire that lit her eyes also blossomed within her stomach, coming forth almost like licks of flame from her mouth as she spoke. "Though of a different variety, I am sure," she continued, feeling the mask almost respond within the safety of her backpack. "But yes, it's far too... exposed," her hands traveled up the soft curves of her flesh in an almost comforting gesture as she looked at the horizon where the others had gestured. "While I cannot imagine this place being hospitable, perhaps we might be able to find another place to go if we but travelled. That is," she paused for a moment, "if we are finished with the tower. It would be nice if we could figure out how to operate it to go back to our individual planes, but if that is not the case, I think it would be best for us to stick together, and support each other," she echoed Marcus's words, her eyes shining brighter for a moment.