<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v484/FujinAkari/d11062ce09942d22dc37e4ebe1a3c42a33063a9c.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:<em>'Loap Sparrington' (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=262693.msg12959904#msg12959904)</em><br/><strong>Hit Points</strong>:<em>49/49</em><br/><hr/><br/><em>Loap narrowed her eyes slightly as the stranger's voice rumbled out of the corner to greet her.  She crossed her arms and stood for a moment, considering all the implications the man's words... implied.</em>"Not sure what reputation you speak of sir... if you take me for the type of woman to be splittin' sides due to nary more than an cheerles hello, I think you might well be thinking of the wrong lass."<br/><br/><em>She smirked then, and hers was quite visible through her lack-of mask, and then she began over towards the table, reaching a gloved hand to an adjacent table and yanking a chair free, spinning it around and slamming the back into the edge of the stranger's table before plopping herself down into it, crossing her hands on the back of the chair and laying her chin atop her hands to stare up at the mysterous violet orbs of the speaker, her legs slightly spread as she sits backwards on the uncomfortable wooden seat.<br/><br/></em>"Still... if you were trying to get my attention, I am supposing you have it.  Lay it on me, and skip how it helps you, I don't really give to figs about you just yet."