<div class="floatright">(https://bashny.net/uploads/images/00/00/04/2014/06/15/554dea.png)</div><br/>Vara - Wood Elf Monk - Mercenary Veteran<br/><br/>Strength 10* Dexterity 16* Constitution 12 Intelligence 10 Wisdom 16 Charisma 11<br/>*+Saving Throw<br/><br/>HP 9 AC 16 - Attack +5 - Damage +3<br/><br/>Acrobatics +5, Athletics +2, Insight +5, Perception +5, Persuasion +2<br/><br/>Proficient in the Lyre, Playing Cards, Land Vehicles, Simple Weapons, and Elven Weapons<br/><br/>Quarterstaff, Explorer's Pack, 10 Shuriken (Darts)<br/>Form-fitting monk style uniform with insignia of rank, a set of playing cards, coin pouch with 10gp<br/><br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Backstory</div><div class="spoiler_body">Lisa Smith used to live as a waitress before whatever happened brought her to this strange and beautiful place.  The only one who would even miss her is her mom, and that's not hardly enough to really want to go back, especially if she could get out some sort of message.<br/><br/>Her new existence, like being an elf, likewise takes some adjustments, but nothing she can't handle.  Having pointed ears, never growing hair below her eyebrows, the existence of more genders in elves than exist for humans...it's all different, but stuff she can come to enjoy.  In this world, she can make a difference and be herself.  Nobody faults her for having an interest in women.  Even for those who know about her gender changes, though, she's been female for so long that it feels strange trying to call herself anything else.<br/><br/>Part of her, though, questions just how real this world really is.  She trusts those who likewise claim to come from Earth, but ideas about stealing and murder seem just a little easier when she might be hallucinating or have just gone insane.<br/></div></div>