<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/a2/1d/76/a21d76248c6c02d451b05a74fa34b648--character-art-character-inspiration.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Tessela Jones (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=272443.msg13418021#msg13418021)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Tavern of the Three Sisters, (R10) eventually<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open, Muineth, Calitorn<br/><strong>HP:</strong>26/26<strong>Panache:</strong>3 / 3<br/><strong>AC:</strong>AC: 17, TAC: 14, FFAC: 13, CMD: 16<br/><strong>Passives:</strong>Fort +1, Ref +9, Will +3, Init +4, Perc +7<br/><hr/><br/>"Aye. Green hair here thought ya was looking mighty lonely. Mayhap a song'll cheer ya up she did say." The grin upon Tessela's lips turns strained as Calitorn teases her of not being and adventurer, a shrug rolling her shoulders. "Considerin' my habit o' finding cursed spots maybe it is just a disguise." She does however bob her head at Muineth's offer of joint work, her smile a touch relieved.<br/><br/>"Right now... About anythings welcome. Work has been sadly lacking while alone." The growing confrontation between Muineth and the rather drunken Hobgoblin has her fingers curling tighter around her whip, a low sigh sliping from her even as she ever so briefly closes her eyes. "I take that back... this isn't welcome at all." Another sigh slips from her when opening her eyes to focus upon the brewing confrontation she spots the orcs at the table with the bearded man and the pretty redhead. "Whole damn tavern's about to blow it seems. Worse then Ol' james when he found himself young and pretty."