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Str 10, Dex 18, Con 10, Int 14, Wis 10, Cha 14
BAB +0; CMB +0 (Def 15);
Feats: Combat Expertise, Improved Feint
Skills:
Acrobatics +8 (+1 rank, +3 class, +4 dex),
Appraise +6 (+1 rank, +3 class, +2 int),
Bluff +6 (+1 rank, +3 class, +2 cha),
Diplomacy +6 (+1 rank, +3 class, +2 cha),
Disable Device +8 (+1 rank, +3 class, +4 dex),
Escape Artist +8 (+1 rank, +3 class, +4 dex),
Knowledge (local) +6 (+1 rank, +3 class, +2 int),
Perception +4 (+1 rank, +3 class),
Sleight of Hand +8 (+1 rank, +3 class, +4 dex),
Stealth +8 (+1 rank, +3 class, +4 dex),
Swim +4 (+1 rank, +3 class)

Languages Common, Chelish, Infernal

Dump Salvager(Westcrown): You grew up in or around Westcrown's rubbish-strewn shores and spent your spare time digging through trash looking for things worth selling. You gain a +3 bonus on perception checks to search for concealed items.

Westcrown Firebrand: Westcrown Firebrand: There’s something very wrong with the world. Spouses were not meant to huddle at their windows hoping and fearing day after day that their loved ones returned from work safely. Parents were not meant to hush their children when questioned about what happened to their neighbors. Citizens were not meant to avert their eyes and hurry by as guardsmen beat old friends in the street. The people of Westcrown have suffered long enough! It’s time for a change. But how? You’ve heard rumors of bands of free-thinking individuals meeting after the citywide curfew. Perhaps
they might share your ideals? You are quick to react to opportunity, both physically and mentally, and know that it is with sudden and swift action that many conflicts are best resolved. You gain a +1 trait bonus on Initiative checks, and if you act in a surprise round, you gain a +1
trait bonus on all attack rolls.

Rapier 2 lbs 20 gp, Studded Leather Armor 20 lbs 25 gp, Sap 2 lbs 1 gp, Short Bow 2 lbs 30 gp
Other Gear: Belt Pouch .5 lbs 1 gp, Arrows x13 2 lbs 6 sp 5 cp, Peasant's outfit 2 lbs 1 sp, Thieves Tools 1 lb 30 gp, Sack .5 lb 1 sp, Everburning Torch 1 lb 110 gp, 22gp, 1sp, 5cp
33 lbs (light load)

This raven haired young woman might once have been truly beautiful except for the scar that runs across her right cheek. Her features, light skin, and dark eyes give away her Chelish origins without a doubt. However, dirt, soot, and grime mask her skin normally. Some of it purposely placed and alot not. Wearing rags that barely could be described as clothes she still manages to hold herself with pride. A tattered cloak does little to conceal the tarnish and dented guard and pommel of a rapier hanging from a worn belt. A water warped bow slung over her back makes you wonder how she could possibly hit anything with it. She moves with a grace that most cats would envy and a sly smirk that would make a devil nervous.