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Korvosa: Xanthem's Tale

Hanzi can't help but smile at the charismatic rotund man Yes sir I know my way with a wagon I have lived my whole life practically on the road.
Korvosa: Xanthem's Tale

Hanzi looks a little hesitant staring at Red's hand on the bar before he finally says Ok, you have a deal.
Korvosa: Xanthem's Tale

If I go to Sandpoint I fear my fate would be no better it seems the young lady I was interested in was betrothed to another Headman's son unbeknownst to me. He looks Red straight in the eye You have helped me already and as I said I am in your debt. If you want me to move on I will. If you are willing to instruct me in the way this city works. I will repay you for the kindness somehow.
Korvosa: Xanthem's Tale

I don't know bout that I have always thought I would take up the left handed trade ya know? I don't know bout learning some trade besides I think the Headman's kin are in Sandpoint. Why don't I stay here and you can show me the ropes eh? He looks at Red hopefully helping himself to the platter laid out for them.
Korvosa: Xanthem's Tale

Hanzi nervously spoke I was traveling with my kin. We meet up early this spring with another group. I happened to have fallen in love with the Headman's daughter he didn't take kindly to finding us together about a week ago in a nice clearing. His eyes glaze over for a moment before he snaps back to the present. He was going to take his scarf to me, so I ran and didn't turn back found myself on the road to Korvosa so I thought I would come see the city. Hanzi watched as the elf turned and headed for the bar. He didn't wait long to follow. My name is Hanzi Fenello, and I don't forget a good turn. he added as he took the seat next to Red.
Korvosa: Xanthem's Tale

With a shocked look on his face the young man says What are you talking about mister? I'm new in the city alright, but I'm not sure what you mean. I just stepped in here to get something to drink, maybe a bite to eat. The sweat coming off the boy could be from the hot day, but all of Red's instincts scream he was right about the boy trying to take a purse still maybe the boy wasn't a hardened crook. He certainly didn't look like Scarni the Varisian criminal clan.
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| HP: 93/93| AC: 17 (13 Tch, 15 Fl) | CMB: +16 (+17 grapple, +20 trip), CMD: 29 (31 grapple, 32 trip) | F: +10, R: +12, W: +8 | Init: +3 | Perc: +13, SM: +0
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 | Speed 30 ft. | Dancing Dodge 3/3, Sparring Partners 2/2, Martial Flexibility 8/8 | Active Conditions: None | Appearance
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Female CG Human (Mwangi) Brawler (Battle Dancer) 10

About Marisan Nkosi

Female human brawler (battle dancer) 10
CG Medium humanoid (human)
Ht: 5'9; Wt: 160 lbs.; Age: 25
Hair: Black; Eyes: Silver
Senses: Perception +13
Initiative +3

Defense
AC 17, touch 13, flat-footed 15 (+4 armor, +3 Dex); dancing dodge 2/day
hp 93 (10d10+30)
Fort +10; Ref +12; Will +8

Offense
Speed 30 ft.
Melee unarmed strike +18/+13 (1d10+9) or rolling flurry +16/+16/+11/+11 (1d10+9) or Zul +17/+12 (1d8+10)
Special Attacks rolling flurry, sparring partners 2/day

Statistics
Str 20 (22*), Dex 16, Con 12, Int 8, Wis 10, Cha 14
BA +10; CMB +16 (+17 grapple, +20 trip); CMD 29 (30 vs grapple, 32 vs trip)

Feats: Dirty Fighting, Improved Critical (unarmed), Improved Trip, Iron Will, Power Attack, Pummeling Charge, Pummeling Style, Toughness
Adventuring Skills: Acrobatics +16, Climb +8, Perception +13, Swim +16
Background Skills: Perform (dance) +17, Profession (sailor) +12*, Sleight of Hand +8
Traits: Dockside Brawler, Indomitable Faith (Desna)
Languages: Common, Mwangi
SQ: Brawler's strike (cold iron and silver), close weapon mastery, dancer's cunning, maneuver training (grapple +1, trip +2), martial flexibility 8/day (free, 3 feats), martial training
Alternate Racial Traits: Dual Talent (+2 to two ability scores, no bonus skill or feat)
Favored Class: Brawler (+10 HP)

Gear: brass knuckles, chain shirt, amulet of mighty fists +2, belt of giant strength +2, dancer's garb, cloak of resistance +2, brawler's kit, mwk spear, Zul, cracked ioun stone, 9,628 gp

Brief History:
A Mwangi woman of the Bonuwat people, Marisann was born in the city of Mzali. Her parents were devout followers of Desna, which angered the child-god Walkena. His inquisitors chased Marisann's family out of the city, forcing them to flee to Eleder. In the Sargavan capital, her parents grew to hate the Chelaxian colonists who kept her people oppressed, and they trained in the secret fighting technique of capoeira to fight back against them without revealing their battle prowess.

The Mwangi people gained their independence when Marisann was still young, forming the fledgling nation of Vidrian. Her parents still saw fit to pass their fighting style onto her. As she grew up, Marisann dreamed of seeing the wider world, sailing the seas aboard a pirate ship. She traveled to the Shackles to do just that, quickly gaining a small reputation as a skilled dockside brawler. She would soon get her chance to be a pirate, but perhaps not in the way she was intending...

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