There was a brief lull in the conversations around the tavern, as if in response to some unseen signal. Just before the normal hubbub would have reasserted itself, the front door slammed briskly open, and a young woman strode in.
She was just over average height, with an athletic build- pleasantly attractive, with an undefinable exotic hint to her features. She had a wavy mane of dark hair, unbound and unbraided nearly to her waist, and her skin had just the faintest tinge of golden-brown color. She wore close-fitted armor of small bright red scales under a black leather longcoat (similar to a sailor's oilcloth coat)- and the hilt of a very large curved sword was visible behind one shoulder. Her smile was broad and infectious- and it was almost as an afterthought that one might notice her eyes were orbs of featureless silvery-white. "
Still a dive, I see, though no place like the Nest," she said clearly, with an odd, musical accent. She paused, looking deliberately at the nearest of the bouncers.
An instant later, the broad scarred fellow who had been as unremarkable as the furniture for hours now, absolutely unworthy of notice, broke out in a wide (though unsightly) smile. "
And you are still Joy!," he hooted, with what might have been a comradely laugh.
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Indeed I am," the woman replied with a nod, before raising one arm and bowing to the patrons of the place. As she straightened back up, she began to head for an empty table...
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>Getting back up to speed: Joy, Human (elan) Ardent|Bard 5, back in the tavern, and in need of fresh approvals.
http://l4w.wikia.com/wiki/PC:Joy_(pathfinderq1)
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