<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://www2.strategyfirst.com/downloads/wallpapers/disciples3_elven_warrior_ART_640x480.jpg)</td><td><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 3.95em;">KORAM</span></span> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 2em;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;">Half-Elf Knight/Marshal</span></span><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;">A Disciplined Warrior from the North</span><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;"><strong>Attitude:</strong>  Good Nature/Well Intentioned/Cold<br/><strong>HP:</strong> 33 <strong>AC:</strong> 17<br/></span><hr/></td></tr></tbody></table><br/>Koram gave the bard a once-over (one of many, one may add), and delighted by the tune, he swung his hips unto a seat and leaned back on his chair.  The bard's concoction was...  a better than normal rendition of a song he had once heard as a boy.  It was sweet, really, for her to attempt to soothe the ruffled collars of the adventurers in the hall, and Koram felt compelled to toss her a few coppers.  But he was broke, without a copper pence to his name.<br/><br/>He smiled easily at the bard, and then turned to look at Jo'Anna.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=51290.msg2393302#msg2393302">Quote from: Odin on 29-10-2009, 05:26:56</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Sorry, my name's Jo'Anna, but Jo is just better,"[/b] she smiled warmly at the others in the room."[/font]</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Now this is an instance when men of Koram's breeding didn't quite understand what to do.  Had Jo'Anna just spoken to him?  Had she spoken to the entire group?  Would the group respond as a whole?  Would he?  He didn't really want to broach the decorum, but Koram was outgoing, so naturally, he smiled at her, too.<br/><br/>"Well met, then, Jo," the man said eagerly.  Koram appeared well-adjusted, but seemed out of place in this group.  He was at his leisure to wait as long as was needed.  But he was falling under the suspicion that this was all some kind of test.  And like any adventurer, the beck of a locked door was summoning him.  Open me, it said to him.  Open me because it must be so!   But Koram snickered and tilted his head, looking at Jo.<br/><br/>"I have been told that the client is always right, my heart," he said slowly, with great ease.   "I am certain that Mr. Redford is performing a duty of great importance."<br/>