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Ellowin Jax
Female human (varisian) ranger (trapper) 1
CG Medium humanoid (human)
Init +3; Senses Perception +6

Defense
AC 17, touch 13, flat-footed 14 (+3 armor, +3 dexterity, +1 shield)
hp 12 (1d10+2)
Fort +3, Ref +5, Will +2

Offense
Speed 30 ft.
Melee handaxe +2 (1d6+1/×3)
Ranged longbow +4 (1d8/×3)
Special Attacks favored enemy (humanoid (goblinoid) +2)

Statistics
Str 13, Dex 16, Con 12, Int 10, Wis 14, Cha 10
Base Atk +1; CMB +2; CMD 15
Feats Point-blank Shot, Precise Shot
Traits harvester, student survivalist
Skills Climb +3, Disable Device +6, Handle Animal +4, Knowledge (nature) +4, Perception +6, Profession (trapper) +7, Stealth +5, Survival +8
Languages Common, Varisian
SQ track +1, trapfinding +1, wild empathy +1
Gear studded leather, buckler, arrows (38), handaxe, longbow, backpack, bedroll, flint and steel, grappling arrow, rope (50 ft.), thieves' tools, waterskin, 6 sp

Ellowin was born and raised in Sandpoint. She's never even really left the area. Trained to hunt from a young age by her father, who died in a recent rather unfortunate goblin attack on the usually peaceful town, Ellowin makes her money selling meat and fur to buyers and travelers in and around Sandpoint.

Even at a young age, she had noticed Shalelu. The seemingly ageless ranger moved with such grace that Ellowin could never really emulate. She strove in her training to be at one with the forest, to stand silently for hours without moving a muscle, silent as the shadow she knelt within. Over the years, she learned much from Shalelu, who became the older sister she never had. Her techniques for trapping game far outmatched those of other hunters.

But she was tired of rabbits and boars. Shalelu would often spin fantastic tales of goblins, bugbears, even giants. Ellowin would sit at the campfire and listen wide-eyed to such stories, dreaming of herself in the lead role, bow flinging arrows so quick the eye couldn't see. The next morning, though, she'd be up before the sun, checking her traps for rabbit and deer sign, or checking the trails for travel. She felt in a rut.

It was time for a change...