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Female Half-Elf Gunslinger 1
![]() When Pollet saw the clerk.....Ailena, right?.....lick her lips for the drug...she shudders...it's amazing even a woman could succumb to a deceitful sweetness of a drug. Pollet seems glad she sticks to tea with milk....and NOT ungodly drugs. The NAME "shiver' gives her the shivers.
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Female Half-Elf Gunslinger 1
![]() "I see..." She takes her gun off her shoulder. "Well...let's hope that we don't run into any, eh? We wouldn't want t' be POSSESSED right?" She coughs awkwardly. She should probably stick to blowing a threat's head off. NOT talking.
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Female Half-Elf Gunslinger 1
![]() Pollet loads her musket and heads out the door. She grunts and props the gun on her shoulder. "Well, I'm gonna go get some cold iron bullets. Beauties 'll looks nice with blood of devils." She looks at Gaeldrung. "You thinkin' 'bout gettin' yerself a nice cold iron axe or what?"
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Female Half-Elf Gunslinger 1
![]() Lukaas Penn wrote:
It's cold iron(hope no one answered before me...) ![]()
Female Half-Elf Gunslinger 1
![]() Lukaas Penn wrote:
"I see...well, th' name's Pollet. Pollet Puck." She tips her hat.![]()
Female Half-Elf Gunslinger 1
![]() A pretty half-elf sits in at the far end of the table...she sips from her tea-cup...which looks like it came from a child's tea set. Her musket is on her back, along with a rapier at her side. She opens a sack on her belt...and pulls a clear container full of a white powder, and pours it in her drink. She has a horse doll sewn onto her belt. ![]()
Female Half-Elf Gunslinger 1
![]() OK cool
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![]() GM ShadowLord wrote:
Yeah, Pollet's a 0 XP character. |