<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>Inn, Praven</strong></sup><br/><br/>'Rap a tap tap'  Sounds off as fingers tap against the table.  Feminine slender elegant fingers the originator of the taps.  Those of a raven hair beauty who sits with a group of other adventurers.   The same group that had just come from a meeting with city officials.    Unlike most other women in the city.   She neither barricades herself nor runs from this a cursed affliction that is turning the female population into cat girls.    Speaking of which a group of them in the annoying chatter of meows and mewls  have drawn her attention.   As she  watches the table of neko girls   with her bright blue eyes, in a piercing fashion.<br/><br/>Dressed in a cloak that hangs open,   revealing a very risque dress under the cloak.  As a whole lot of that soft cream skin is exposed.   Her bosom hardly seems to rise and fall with any breath taken.   Her attention would turn to the neko server as she returns to the table.    A thoughtful gleam flashes within those piercing blue eyes of hers as she addresses the female.<br/><br/><em>"You understand me?  If so show me one finger girl."</em><br/><br/>She would ask the girl, to see if she understood still the common tongue.