<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/x3R8SwD.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">Nach</span></strong>(http://link to the post with your character's sheet)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>36/36;<strong>AC</strong>16;<strong>Initiative:</strong>+2;<strong>Saves:</strong>Str +7, Dex +4, Con +2, Int -1, Wis +2, Cha 0<strong>Immunities:</strong>Fear<br/><strong>Senses:</strong>darkvision 60ft;<strong>Passive Perception</strong>19,<strong>Passive Insight</strong>12,<strong>Passive Investigation</strong>14<br/><strong>Notes:</strong><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Mentioning:</strong>Victory, Baroness, The party<br/><hr/><hr/>Darc was amusing and he did not seem at all put off by Nach’s general Orcish awkwardness. He was confident it would not be hard to bond with the smaller man, something about the other was just interesting to the Half-Orc.<br/><br/>Wynne’s comment hit his ear right before he left the table, looking back at the admittedly attractive trickster and grinned. “Would be more than happy to have your expert opinion,” he said with a not so subtle wink. His eyes linger on Wynne for a moment as he just grinned, not yet leaving the table. “Just make sure you are not so hard on Victory when looking at Orcish superiority,” he teased, his mind lingering on the rather pleasant idea before he finally left, letting his reply linger in the air for a moment, almost sounding more like an invitation than a joke.<br/><br/>Nach let out a deep laugh at Victory, the other man’s bravado perhaps made him feel a bit too comfortable with him. It had after all been a while since Nach found someone that matched his own confidence, an unexpected but not unwelcomed turn of events. “Oh yeah? Well I look forward to seeing just how useful your lesson are,” he teased missing the inuendo on that one. The Orc shivered slightly at the proximity of the other man. “Just be ready for the student to surpass the master.” A cocky smirk once again spread across the Orc’s face.<br/><br/>“I am glad you have some battle experience, and you are very right. There are few things in this life that do not require some type of fighting,” he snorted as if there were hidden joke in his words that only he could hear. “I am not opposed to taking what one wants either, there is something about being able to grab a solid victory and claiming the reward that makes it sweeter.”<br/><br/>His shoulders tightened as Vic leaned in even closer, he could almost feel the other man’s breath on his ear, and it made the hair on the back of his neck stand up. He was not made uncomfortable by the warmth in fact if there were not so many eyes he already had an idea what he would be doing to the Teifling. “I look forward to this contest but I should warn you, the other person in all Orcish dances ends up on their knees,” he whispered back, using the other’s closeness to his advantage, a playful smirk on his lips.<br/><br/>Nach placed a hand on Vic’s shoulder a he leaned in, catching a glimpse of the Baroness’ disapproving glance. It was annoying to see the judgment in her eyes; it was something he expected but it still made his grin drop. Though the golden eagle brooch pinned to her chest made him tighten the muscles in his arm, the tense muscles bringing much definition to the powerful limbs. He had seen it before, it was the same pin that he was left with as a child, the same one he had on that very moment backwards along the inner seam of his cloak.<br/><br/>“Hey Victory, I need to go speak with the Baroness,” he said in a much less playful voice as he removed the pin inside his cloak and showed it to Victory. “Could be a coincidence but she has the same pin my mother left,” he said softly, more curious than truly introspective. He had wondered what kind of people his parents were, it was not exactly a life goal of his to meet them but if the Baroness knew something he was going to find out. “If you want to help I would certainly owe you one and it would give you a chance to see if you are as much of a smooth talker as you seem to be,” he teased. “See if your class is worth taking.”<br/><br/>Nach slowly made his way through the crowds, trying to find a way to get up close to the baroness, abandoning the original plan for the other room at least for a moment. He did try to avoid cutting through all the dancing as he had before, not thinking it best to gain more annoyance from the woman. At least not when he needed something from her. If allowed he would simply walk right up to the Baroness.<br/>