Name: Luanne Lockheart
Level: 1
Race: human
Class: berserker tank
Date/Time: Day 1 / Morning
Location: meeting spot in terms
He greased oak
Status: optimistic yet completely disinterested


Luanne sat comfortably on the cushioned chair she had 'acquired' from another patron earlier, swaying her ample bosom in his face as she giggled at his every word. After complaining that her back was a bit sore, making sure to rub her lower spine while still offering a great view of her swinging breasts, the gentleman had stood up and offered his seat willingly.
A quick thank you and a wave of her hand had the fellow off looking for another seat as Luanne stretched her mighty frame out. Wearing little more than a bra and some tight pants, it was easy to tell she had done this bit before. Standing over a foot taller than most had its advantages too.

"When the hell are we gonna get some action going?" She mumbled to herself as she scratched her stomach idly.

Oh well. Luanne was patient when it came to waiting for a chance at making some coin, and she wasn't picky about how it happened. Go out and kill some monsters? She'd go. Explore a cave for a missing girl? Of course. Get frisky for a few gold? Still in the realm of possibility. 
If you're gonna dress to get attention you might as well have some fun while you're at at, right?

Out of the corner of her eye, Luanne caught the dragonkin ready himself and head out the door. A glance through the window would reveal that he was indeed waiting. 
Which meant it was time to go to work!
Luanne sprung out of her chair at full speed, colliding bodily with another patron to send the fellow hard to the floor after getting a face full of her chest. Emerging from a rented room a short time later with her armor and weapons on she grinned the entire way across the tavern and out the door.