<div class="floatleft">(http://www2.strategyfirst.com/downloads/wallpapers/disciples3_elven_warrior_ART_640x480.jpg)</div><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/><br/>The knight was terrible with puns, because his brimming optimism forced him to accept the face value of words.  It was now twice that he misunderstood the ladies' sarcasm, but let us not say that he was disengaged by it.  No, not quite.  He still mulled over their words with a tint of bitterness.<br/><br/>"Jo?  Oh, I mean that she is the epitome of what I believe a lady should be," the knight said finally.   "She seems to be smart, but what attracts a person to her is her outgoing nature.  She is willing to compromise and her cheerful personality makes her company agreeable.  All a soul needs in another is to find their company agreeable, really."<br/><br/>"As for the bard, she seems like a nice enough girl, but one should never mix business with pleasure."<br/><br/>Here, Koram stepped into a small business, engaged in brief discussions with a store owner, and then emerged holding various sundries.  He lugged this back towards the inn.<br/><br/>"But what the devil do you two mean about a brothel?" he asked.