<div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs36/f/2008/286/0/e/Conan_the_Barbarian_by_JoeJusko.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_u">The Wild Man of the East:</span></span></span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">Karn the Barbarian</span></span><br/>Character Sheet (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=180083); 15 HP; AC 15<br/><hr/><br/>The barbarian turned to look at the young woman and now took a second appraisal of her figure.  He licked his upper lip, then tilted his head as he registered her question.  Then he nodded:<br/><br/>"I wish the company of a woman," he said sternly.   "I want to use that woman's body as a jar for my seed."  He then began his slow approach towards the woman, grinning viciously.<br/><br/>"...  It is odd for me to ask, because I usually take what I want when I want.  But this is odd company."