<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> Fu-Ming</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatright">(https://i.gyazo.com/98ef8e4f0af05012e76ad454a2792585.jpg)</div> <strong>Fu-Ming (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1914515)</strong><br/><em>Human Tian Bard (stonesinger) 1 Neutral</em><br/><strong>HP</strong> 8 / 8 <strong>Speed</strong> ft <strong>Init</strong> 3<br/><strong>AC</strong> 17 <strong>Fort</strong> 0 <strong>Ref</strong> 5 <strong>Will</strong> 2<br/><strong>CMB</strong> +2 <strong>BAB</strong> 0<br/><strong>Longspear</strong> +4 (1d8+4, 20)<br/><strong></strong><br/><strong>Str</strong> 14 (2) <strong>Dex</strong> 16 (3) <strong>Con</strong> 10 (0) <strong>Wis</strong> 10 (0) <strong>Int</strong> 14 (2) <strong>Cha</strong> 16 (3)</div></div><br/>The sounds of the footman softly opening the door to allow another person entrance creaked through the room.  A young Tien girl entered, and cleared her throat.  The journey here had been long, but Fu-Ming had been intent on losing no time.  The letter of invitation had originally been intended for her father, but she had hopes that in his stead she would do him honor.<br/><br/>Clad in overlapping scales of blue-white lacquered eelhide, the girl gripped a tasseled spear easily twice as tall as herself.  Her steel eyes regarding the gathered personages curiously, she did not speak at first, but finally stated matter-of-factly "I am Fu-Ming, daughter of Han-Ming.  I came because of an invitation... an expedition to the Stolen Lands."