<div class="floatright">(https://hydra-media.cursecdn.com/hearthstone.gamepedia.com/thumb/1/12/Medivh,_the_Guardian_full.jpg/400px-Medivh,_the_Guardian_full.jpg?version=ac92ff966be7ad88cd15f4084da532f9)</div><strong><strong>Timothy Wales</strong> (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1059223)</strong>|<strong>Wizard 1</strong><br/><strong>HP:</strong>7/7<br/><strong>AC:</strong>12 (common clothes)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Newgate city - Banquet Hall<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>All PC's<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Tim had enjoyed well cooked steak, potatoes and sauce along with ale (however after half-way mug he asked for wine), listening others talk and sipping from wine once hearing others experience with dungeons and dragons and said; "Well, seems I am only one so far have played that game then. As I mentioned before given skills and talents what we have are based on either ideal ones for us or something in our basic natures and personalities. I am not that surprised your being our 'meatshield' figther Greg, considering your soldier background and career." However Alistair's behavior raised his eyebrows as he seems quite bit....anti-social with both the group and the elders? However he is soon distracted from blood curdling screams coming from behind the doors, as Charlotte got up as did him and said; "Okay, let's go what's it about! Greg, arm yourself with something and I hold my fiery blast cantrip ready." By this point the cute and flashy fireworks which had continued on now faded since the screams.