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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Rybaer" data-source="post: 1599768" data-attributes="member: 118">Lord Torr Stormrider - human weretiger/rogue/fighter*Torr dresses in attire befitting a minor noble going about his daily work and heads over to the Leaf, Twig, and Branch.  He inquires with the owner about a potion that will alter his appearance for a short while - physically, not just illusory.  The herbalist withdraws a few vials of what he calls "Doppleganger Juice."*"This should produce the desired effect, m'lord," the man says with a sly twinkle in his eye.  "Merely visualize the change you wish and drink it down quick.  Should last about half an hour each."*Upon consideration of the price, Torr purchases two of the vials and thanks the herbalist.  To his mild annoyance, Torr realizes that well over half of the 2,000 gold payment for his last job is already gone between the whores, clothing, and potions.*I wonder if the Butterfly is paying us extra for our work on the family, Torr thinks to the unresponsive Stormrider.  Might try to convince us that it's just mopping up after the assassin's mess.*Torr returns to his residence to wait upon word from the assassin or the Guild.  He idly ponders ways to deal with the brother, but until he knows more about the target and his routine there is little to work on.  Gathering intelligence was never Torr's forte, and he has no desire to further botch this job by tipping off his presence to the target.  Stalking and tailing is one thing...intelligence is quite another.*</blockquote>

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