<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>  Ready for action, but slightly tired<br/><strong>HP:</strong> 33 <strong>AC:</strong> 17<br/></span><hr/><br/>There was absolutely no way that he was going to be prevailed upon to take up a saddle or to walk.  No sir.  Koram placed his tankard of ale on the back of a cart, then hunkered down there as well, but not before putting on the rest of his armor.  He wrapped his cloak about himself for warmth, and then whistled at Sir Percy.  The dog leaped up to the cart and nested in his lap, it's tongue wagging.<br/><br/>"Someone, please give a lad a shake if anything happens," Koram said.<br/><br/>Koram then proceeded to nod off.<br/><br/>*Please note:  Koram has Endurance, and thus does not become fatigued when he sleeps in medium armor.