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## Ephah
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Ephah is a fennec fox girl, looking to be hovering somewhere around 18 or 19. She's got the prim look of a bookish vixen raised by a good family with strong ideas of what a girl ought to do and how she ought to look. With that in mind, it's not surprising to see her in a blue knee-length skirt and stockings, along with a pale green crepe cotton blouse, with little yellow flowers embroidered along the hem at her waist. Around her neck is a subtle velvet collar, apparently sewn in place as no buckle is evident, with a simple D-ring. From the ring hangs a silver tag saying simply "Talako's".
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She's a pretty standard looking fennec vixen, all told. Standing at only about five feet high, her ears stand several inches above her head, characteristically large and attentive. Her fur is well-groomed, a rich tan starting along the top of her muzzle and continuing down over her body, while a creamy white coats the underside of her muzzle and down over her front. Her tail is a soft brush behind her, the tan darkening to a brown near the tip. Her build is rounded without being weighty. Her hips are decidedly curvy, as is her backside. This is accentuated by a relatively narrow waist and modest bust - the vixen can't be more than a C-cup, and is likely less. Overall, she has the look of a decidedly soft fox.
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## Amah and Mina
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Much like their sister, Ephah, Amah and Mina are young fennec foxes and, much like their sister, each wears a matching collar and tag. The trio seem to be near identical twins, though in the process of growing up, they seem to have differentiated themselves somewhat.
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Where Ephah is bookish and studious, Amah is meeker and more domestic, but no less intelligent. Her form is somewhat softer and more rounded then Ephah's, though hardly fat, breasts slightly larger than her sisters'. An avid cook, she likes nothing more than to dote upon her master.
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Mina is the most subservient of the three, as well as the slightest. That's not to say she's weak: this vixen can likely take far more than her sisters can and love every minute of it, preferring to let her master have his way with her. She's no less beautiful than her sisters, though, and loves her master just as fiercely.
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Harleigh Pillay is a fine example of a secretary bird. Her species is already tall, but she stands a good few inches taller than most in her cohort. This is certainly helped by her straight back and severe posture, not to mention the crest of feathers that helps give her species its name. Those long, sparse feathers help crown her elegant head, face reddish-orange and featherless, fronted by a cruelly curved beak.
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The feathers covering most of her body are very light grey or white in sharp contrast to her flight feathers and those covering her thighs, which are quite black. Despite the bright colors of her face, the exposed skin of her legs is dusty grey, with only a hint of warmth to it. Her arms - separate from her wings - are covered with similarly short feathers to the elbow, though these are a crisp white.
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With her upright posture and occasionally strict bearing, it'd be easy enough to write her off as rather prim. Her clothing during the day does little to help her case, too, being confined to well-pleated over-the-shoulder dress tops or shawls, and pencil skirts. But hey, dress-codes is dress-codes, and as soon as she gets off work, the stiff attire is quickly replaced with far more punky clothing. Band shirts, skater skirts, and over-long scarves in a wide variety of colors help spruce up her otherwise drab feathers.
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Her one concession to her evening lifestyle during the day is the subtle tint she's dyed her crest feathers: blue on one side and pink on the other. Of course, with them being as dark as they are, the colors are quite dim, but shine well under bright light.
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With the exposed skin of her face, a crest that can stand upright, splay out, or be laid back, and her quick, forceful movements, she's quite the expressive bird. Far friendlier than her stern mien would suggest!
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Maddy is a small bundle of snow leopard, standing at about five feet tall. Her form is rounded, beyond just the point of 'curvy' and decidedly into the realm of 'chubby'. She's fairly self-conscious of her weight, though she wears it well, hiding in slightly-too-big boy shirts and loose skirts, both of which serve to help keep her cool, even on the coldest days. Beyond that, the girl wears nothing else - again, the better to stay cool - except for an elegant band around her neck of solid metal (titanium, as she'll proudly tell you), circular in cross-section and polished to a gleam. There's no visible means of removing it.
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She's got more than enough fluff to keep her warm, after all. The thick gray fur also serving to hide her curves somewhat. The fur is fairly standard for a snow leopard, light gray on all but her belly, which is a snowy white, with darker gray rosettes scattered evenly through it. The one defining feature being her paws: these are that darker gray, almost black, of her rosettes, covering her arms from fingertips to elbows. Yet another thing for her to feel self-conscious about.
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In order to draw away from what she sees as the less-appealing aspects of her appearance, Maddy's taken steps to flash up the bits of her that she likes more. She's dyed her hair in pastel colors, a smooth fade from pale pink to sky blue, complementing her light blue eyes. The hair is worn up in a pony tail most of the time, though bangs continue to pester her throughout the day. The rest of her face is fairly plain, though certainly not lacking in expressiveness. When she's not blushing and stammering about something that makes her shy and embarrassed (that abiding love of Enya, perhaps), she's most likely to be animatedly geeking out about something she cares deeply about, such as Star Wars novels, or perhaps Firefly. Her nose is pink with a few darker splotches on it, fronting a fairly standard set of whiskers and well-groomed cheekfur.
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She's followed everywhere by the biggest endowment any snow leopard could hope for: a luxurious tail that seems just a bit too long on her. The tip is black with a few rings, but the rest is covered in those dark spots on a light grey.
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Nude
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Maddy is a small bundle of snow leopard, standing at about five feet tall. Her form is rounded, beyond just the point of 'curvy' and decidedly into the realm of 'chubby'. She's fairly self-conscious of her weight, though she wears it well enough, and hides what she can behind baggy clothes. Except maybe when nude, as she is now. It's got her blushing furiously, but she's set her clothes aside for a bit, leaving her clothed only in fluff. Fluff and that band around her neck - a simple band of metal (titanium, as she'll proudly tell you), circular in cross-section and polished to a gleam. There's no visible means of removing it.
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She's got more than enough of that fluff to keep her warm. The thick gray fur also serving to hide her curves somewhat. The fur is fairly standard for a snow leopard, light gray on all but her belly, which is a snowy white, with darker gray rosettes scattered evenly through it. Her paunch is a little more visible now, without the loose clothing, though the fur softens even that, and helps keep her relatively decent. The one defining feature being her paws: these are that darker gray, almost black, of her rosettes, covering her arms from fingertips to elbows. Yet another thing for her to feel self-conscious about.
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In order to draw away from what she sees as the less-appealing aspects of her appearance, Maddy's taken steps to flash up the bits of her that she likes more. She's dyed her hair in pastel colors, a smooth fade from pale pink to sky blue, complementing her light blue eyes. The hair is worn up in a pony tail most of the time, though bangs continue to pester her throughout the day. The rest of her face is fairly plain, though certainly not lacking in expressiveness. When she's not blushing and stammering about something that makes her shy and embarrassed (that abiding love of Enya, perhaps), she's most likely to be animatedly geeking out about something she cares deeply about, such as Star Wars novels, or perhaps Firefly. Her nose is pink with a few darker splotches on it, fronting a fairly standard set of whiskers and well-groomed cheekfur.
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She's followed everywhere by the biggest endowment any snow leopard could hope for: a luxurious tail that seems just a bit too long on her. The tip is black with a few rings, but the rest is covered in those dark spots on a light grey.
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Halloween 2018
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Ta-da! Maddy's got all done up in her halloween costume! This year, she's going as: her player! Spooooky~
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Tall, visibly trans, and more than a bit mussed, she stands at just over six feet tall, not including the additional inch her hair occupies. The hair seems to shift freely between frizz and curl, and has been dyed a smooth fade from a blueish-green up top to purple down toward the ends, which reach down to her shoulder blades. Or, rather, it had been dyed a few months back, as the color is starting to fade and an inch or two of salt-and-pepper brown roots are showing. She keeps it caught in a loose ponytail, twirled around a chopstick, or in a sloppy braid, minus a forelock draped to the side.
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Her long, oval face is framed by that hair, a hint of masculinity shown by her high brow, a receding hairline caught too late by hormones. She's got minimal makeup on today, with just a thin layer of BB cream to cover up acne scars, plus a hint of eye shadow, liner, and mascara peeking out from behind cat-eye glasses. Beside the hairline, her features are decidedly feminine, blessed as she was with full lips, a delicate jawline, and an slightly weak jaw that, in combination with fat distribution, has hidden her Adam's apple - though the solid band of titanium around her neck certainly helps out in this.
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The girl's shoulders are broad, given her stature, which shows through given her tight T-shirt. The upside of that tee is that, with a bit of clever work from her bra, her breasts add some curvature to her chest, though they can't be much more than a B-cup - if even that. The burgundy shirt is blazoned with a pretty-looking non-anthro fox surrounded by flowers, set above a banner that says, simply, "Rude".
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Those subtle curves continue down over her front. Maddy's decidedly pudgy, though she's managed to keep her weight down as best she can, and could probably be described as simply 'stocky', in a pinch. The bonus to the added weight is that, after several years on hormones, it's settled into give her a bit of definition around her waist: although her pelvis is still narrow, the softness has left her the semblance of hips, if not the reality. Around those, she wears a skirt; a tiered, green crepe-cotton deal reaching down to mid-calf.
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She has quite a few markings on her: brands. There's one each on the backs of her hands, a few on her inner wrists, several traveling up her arms, and two more on the insides of her ankles, a canine paw on one and a seven-pointed star on the other. Her left hand also sports a tattoo of a semicolon at the base of her thumb, and a simple wedding band.
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She looks happy enough, if bashful to be seen out of cat-mode. She's still ready to chatter away in a low alto voice which dips treacherously toward baritone if she isn't careful.
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Halloween 2019
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Ta-da! Maddy's got all done up in her halloween costume! This year, she's going as: a plush snep! Spooooky~
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Where once there was a flesh and blood and real fur snep, there is now a flopsy-style plush. She's still clearly a snow leopard, with the rosettes and feline shape, and she's still clearly Maddy, what with the pink-and-blue hair and black forepaws. The similarities largely end there, though.
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Where once there was thick, patterned snow leopard fur, there is now faux fur. It's soft, sure, and still dense, but not nearly as thick or deep as a real cat's, and interrupted by seams. Where once there was...well, the insides of a cat, there is now simply polyfill. Where once there was a well-defined body, there is now simply flopped-out plush.
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As with plushes of that style, she's mostly trapped in one position: lying flat on her belly with paws stretched to the fore and back. She seems to have some limited movement, as she can paw feebly at things or perhaps move about a little, but it looks like quite the endeavor.
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This certainly isn't helped by the state of her paws. Rather than individually defined fingers, her digits are merely hinted at by seams sewn into the faux-fur fabric of her limbs. While the rest of her is filled with soft polyfill, the ends of her paws are filled with beads, beans, or similar to give them a bit of weight.
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Her face is still fairly expressive, even if her tongue is felt and her eyes are patches, some form of hand-wavey magic letting her talk and show expressions. That long ponytail of hair has turned into something of a mane, still fading from pink to sky-blue, traveling down the back of her neck.
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She has no clothes on, finding them rather hard to deal with, what with how restricted her mobility is. The only bit of non-snep on her is a tag attached to her hip at one of her seams, showing only a heart on one side and some simple cleaning instructions on the other.
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The plush snow leopard is about five feet long from tip to tail - the latter being just as long and thickly furred as it should be. Perfect for cuddling~
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%title Makyo
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MtF Transgender Vixen
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### Winter Coat
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Makyo's a fairly standard arctic vixen, currently in her all-white winter coat. Dressed for summer - don't need much when you've got that much fur - she's wearing a crepe cotton blouse, cream colored with cornflowers embroidered around the hem. Accompanying this is a faded and worn earthy-green gypsy skirt, the soft cotton fabric tiered in six inch bands with decorative lace of the same color accentuating each. Her feet are bare - the only other items adorning her body being a pair of glasses over sleepy eyes, depending on whether or not she's remembered to put them on that morning, and, around her neck, an elegant...band? Not quite collar, not quite necklace, but a solid band of metal (titanium, as she'll proudly tell you), circular in cross-section, polished to a gleam. There's no visible means of taking it off. The whole ensemble screams 'free spirit', but, well, that was what she was going for. At least she is free of bangles.
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Makyo's a fairly content vixen, often seen smiling or laughing, and though she has a tendency to be a little quiet at times, it can often be difficult to quiet her down at others. She's obviously a transgender vix - not exactly shy about it, either. Her voice shifts occasionally between a feminine speaking register and a more masculine one. Despite years of HRT, her breasts are still quite modest. She's not very tall, nor is she terribly skinny, having settled into a well-proportioned softness befitting of a fox with so much fluff, the all-white fur covering her completely, with the only differences being her black nose, eyes, and lips, as well as a little pink peeking from the insides of her small, cookie-shaped ears. She has a fluffy tail there, poking out underneath the skirt.
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### Summer Coat
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Makyo, an arctic vixen, is currently in her summer coat. Decked out in slightly coarse, blue-ish gray fur with a salt-and-pepper speckling of longer white hairs remaining from her winter coat, she does her best to stay cooler in the warm summer months. Her attire has changed for the cooler to match her shorter coat. A simple navy-blue and white batiked sarong is wrapped around her waist. A slit is cut and hemmed at the point in the sarong so that it drapes easily to either side of her tail-base. The sarong is held around her by a tarnished copper "buckle" of sorts at her left hip, leaving an opening in the garment down that leg, the cloth reaching down to about mid-calf. Despite wearing only a simple dress, she stays quite decent due to the length and density of her fur.
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She wears a simple pair of glasses when she remembers to put them on in the morning, astigmatism running in the family. Around her neck lies an elegant...band? Not quite collar, not quite necklace, but a solid band of metal (titanium, as she'll proudly tell you), circular in cross-section, polished to a gleam. There's no visible means of taking it off.
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Makyo's a fairly content vixen, often seen smiling or laughing, and though she has a tendency to be a little quiet at times, it can often be difficult to quiet her down at others. She's obviously a transgender vix - not exactly shy about it, either. Her voice shifts occasionally between a feminine speaking register and a more masculine one. Despite years of HRT, her breasts are still quite modest. Always conscious of her attire, she's constantly fiddling with the sarong, keeping it tight around her waist or making sure it's draping nicely over hips or tail or whatnot. No matter what she does to it, though, the piece of cloth remains pretty static, hanging comfortably from the curves of her hips, below the slight paunch of her belly.
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### Bound
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Makyo, an arctic vixen, is currently in her summer coat. Decked out in slightly coarse, blue-ish gray fur with a salt-and-pepper speckling of longer white hairs remaining from her winter coat, she does her best to stay cooler in the warm summer months. Her attire has changed for the cooler to match her shorter coat. A simple navy-blue and white batiked sarong is wrapped around her waist. A slit is cut and hemmed at the point in the sarong so that it drapes easily to either side of her tail-base. The sarong is held around her by a tarnished copper "buckle" of sorts at her left hip, leaving an opening in the garment down that leg, the cloth reaching down to about mid-calf. Over her shoulders she wears a matching shawl that drapes down over her front just past her breasts.
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That's not all the vixen is wearing, though! She wears a simple pair of glasses when she remembers to put them on in the morning, astigmatism running in the family.
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Around her neck lies an elegant...band? Not quite collar, not quite necklace, but a solid band of metal (titanium, as she'll proudly tell you), circular in cross-section, polished to a gleam. There's no visible means of taking it off. A leash hangs pendant from it. Sitting just above that is another, more complicated-looking collar. The band is made of a stiff, coated nylon and has a bulge protruding from one side, a green light blinking one every few seconds on it. Two prongs stick out from that bulge to press through her fur against the side of her neck.
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Criss-crossing her front is a sturdy, if fairly standard rope harness. The ropes start over her shoulders and travel beneath her shawl, forming diamonds over her front, pulled to the sides by additional rope that travels around her sides to echo the design on her back. The harness travels down over her front and disappears beneath her sarong - it's easy to imagine it wraps up between her legs.
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Clipped to the sarong are two remotes: one has a stubby antenna sticking out of the top with three buttons and a dial on it. The light flashing on this one flashes on the shock collar around her neck. Next to that is another, wired remote with a slider on it, the wire disappearing beneath her sarong as well. A bullet vibe, perhaps? Though where the vibe itself is situated is unclear.
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Makyo is a pretty standard arctic fox type plush. It stands somewhere between five and six feet tall, and falls somewhere halfway between realistic and stylized, as far as plushes go. It has long shag fur along its back and front, longer fur along its tail, and more cubby fur on its paws and muzzle. Seams and transitions between fur types are plainly visible, adding to the aesthetic rather than taking away from it. The fur that covers its soft body is all white. In fact, the only thing that shows any colour variation is its eyes, nose, and mouth, all of which are stitched in a plain black, with pink felt for a tongue. In all, it is a cuddlesome critter, if a little clumsy.
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Neutrois
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Makyo is an arctic fox, clothed in fluff from tip to tail. The fox covered in snow-white fur in the winter, with the only non-white portions being the tip of its nose, its lips, and its eyes; and a black-grey thinner coat in the summer. The thick, soft fur rounds all of its features, from its triangular ears, to the points of its shoulders, and even to the tip of its tail. A thoroughly genderless fox, it is nonetheless kept "modest" by all that fluff.
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### Normal
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Makyo is an arctic fox, clothed in fluff from tip to tail. The fox is covered in snow-white fur in the winter, with the only non-white portions being the tip of its nose, its lips, and its eyes. In the summer, a black-grey thinner coat: a little patchy, a little salt-and-pepper, a lot cooler. The thick, soft fur rounds all of its features, from its triangular ears, to the points of its shoulders, and even to the tip of its tail.
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The fox is of indeterminate gender. In fact, its gender seems to be wholly outside its control. Given a quiet, neutral space, it defaults to a thoroughly genderless critter. However, when the world around it impinges on its subconscious - as it is wont to do - its body and gender shift to suit, as though some part of it is always eager to please or fit in. The pronouns used to refer to it, the expectations placed on its physical form and actions by those around it, and its own unconscious desire to meet with favor in the eyes of those close by have it constantly shifting along a spectrum of both biology and identity. Call it what you will, treat it how you wish.
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### Micro
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Makyo is an arctic fox, clothed in fluff from tip to tail. The fox is covered in snow-white fur in the winter, with the only non-white portions being the tip of its nose, its lips, and its eyes. In the summer, a black-grey thinner coat: a little patchy, a little salt-and-pepper, a lot cooler. The thick, soft fur rounds all of its features, from its triangular ears, to the points of its shoulders, and even to the tip of its tail.
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The fox is of indeterminate gender. In fact, its gender seems to be wholly outside its control. Given a quiet, neutral space, it defaults to a thoroughly genderless critter. However, when the world around it impinges on its subconscious - as it is wont to do - its body and gender shift to suit, as though some part of it is always eager to please or fit in. The pronouns used to refer to it, the expectations placed on its physical form and actions by those around it, and its own unconscious desire to meet with favor in the eyes of those close by have it constantly shifting along a spectrum of both biology and identity. Call it what you will, treat it how you wish.
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## Formal description
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Sarai Azoulay is a kobold of Ard Alsahali. Standing at about three feet tall, she's compact, well-constrained energy in the lizard-ish form of her kind. As with all of the Ard Alsahali kobolds, she's covered from snout-tip to tail-tip with dun brown scales, fine to the point of seeming velvety along her back and sides, with broad banded scales tracing from her throat down beneath her tunic. Hands and feet are tipped with sharp, dark-brown-bordering-black claws. Her face is a study of concentration, bordering at times on exasperation: snout well-formed and eyes intent, with the short horns protruding from the back of her skull adding sharp counterpoint to her rather more blunt nose.
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She's currently dressed for trade and travel, befitting a member of the merchant guild, with a reasonably fine un-dyed linen tunic, over which a loose maroon overtunic and matching hood are worn, each trimmed with faded gold thread. While clean, the hood and dress both show heavy signs of use, faded from the desert sun. When carrying such, her pack is pure utility, leather and canvas packed neatly with her wares and bedecked with waterskins and her bow and shortsword.
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## Cuter description
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Sarai Azoulay is a kobold, a member of the merchant guild of Ard Alsahali. She's an unexceptional example of her race, standing at about three feet tall and built lean and tough. She leads with a long snout, which is followed by powerful jaws. Her slitted eyes are attentive, glinting gold in the light. Her brow is shaded by a few short spikes, though they're dwarfed in size by the two larger horns that protrude from the back of her skull.
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She's covered - presumably from head to tail - in a dusty tan hide, the scales that make it up being fine and almost velvety soft except for a band of wider scales that starts beneath her chin, travels down over her throat, and disappears beneath her tunic. The color seems uniform, as it also covers what's exposed of her thin arms and powerfully built legs. The ends of her fingers and toes are tipped in sharp claws, dull and dark as compared to her hide.
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Befitting a traveler, she wears simple garb: a sandy-white tunic which reaches past her knees, a darker canvas vest which seems to be made entirely of pockets, and a sturdy belt. The last is used to hold a simple purse and the scabbard for a short sword. Over her shoulders, she wears a pack to carry both her wares - precious stones don't take up much space, might as well keep them close - and anything she needs for the road. This seems to include a shortbow and a quiver of fine arrows, as well. Best to be safe!
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* Minotaur
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### Abilities and traits
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* *False identity:* You have created a second identity that includes documentation, established acquaintances, and disguises that allow you to assume that persona. Additionally, you can forge documents including official papers and personal letters, as long as you have seen an example of the kind of document or the handwriting you are trying to copy.
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* *Darkvision:* You can see in dim light within 60 feet of you as if it were bright light, and in darkness as if it were dim light. You can’t discern color in darkness, only shades of gray.
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* *Grovel, cower, and beg:* As an action on your turn, you can cower pathetically to distract nearby foes. Until the end of your next turn, your allies gain advantage on attack rolls against enemies within 10 feet of you that can see you. Once you use this trait, you can’t use it again until you finish a short or long rest.
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* *Pack tactics:* You have advantage on an attack roll against a creature if at least one of your allies is within 5 feet of the creature and the ally isn’t incapacitated.
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* *Sunlight sensitivity:* You have disadvantage on attack rolls and on Wisdom (Perception) checks that rely on sight when you, the target of your attack, or whatever you are trying to perceive is in direct sunlight.
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* *Primeval awareness:* Beginning at 3rd level, you can use your action and expend one ranger spell slot to focus your awareness on the region around you. For 1 minute per level of the spell slot you expend, you can sense whether the following types of creatures are present within 1 mile of you (or within up to 6 miles if you are in your favored terrain): aberrations, celestials, dragons, elementals, fey, fiends, and undead. This feature doesn't reveal the creatures' location or number.
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* *Exceptional training:* Beginning at 7th level, on any of your turns when your beast companion doesn’t attack, you can use a bonus action to command the beast to take the Dash, Disengage, Dodge, or Help action on its turn.
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* *Extra attack:* Beginning at 5th level, you can attack twice, instead of once, whenever you take the Attack action on your turn.
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### Attacks
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* *Shortbow:* Ranged attack +7, reach 80/320, one target, hit 1d6+2 piercing
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* *Shortsword:* Melee attack +5, reach 5ft, one target, hit 1d6+2 piercing
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* *Tailblade:* Melee attack +5, reach 5ft, one target, hit 1d4 slashing
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* *Bola:* Ranged attack +5, reach 20/60, one target, hit 1d4 bludgeoning, grappled on failed DC10 STR save
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### Spells
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1.
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* cure wounds (+)
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* detect magic
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2.
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* spike growth
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* pass without a trace
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* healing spirit (+)
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## Mount: Nancy Pelosi
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Nancy is a blink dog, which, in universe, looks similar to a black-backed jackal.
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Armor class | Hit points | Speed
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13 | 24 | 40ft
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### Stats
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STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA
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12 | 17 | 12 | 10 | 13 | 11
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### Skill bonuses
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* Perception +3
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* Stealth +5
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### Languages
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* Blink dog
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* Minotaur (understands, but doesn't speak)
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### Actions
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* *Teleport:* The dog magically teleports, along with any equipment it is wearing or carrying, up to 40 ft. to an unoccupied space it can see. Before or after teleporting, the dog can make one bite attack. If it teleports Sarai can make a DC 10 animal handling check. If she passes she goes with it, if she fails it goes by itself and she goes prone.
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## Animal companion: Israfil
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*Israfil:* Israfil is a young bronze dragon. He is Sarai's animal companion, because she crit succeeded an animal handling roll. He's also an NPC with story elements.
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Armor class | Hit points | Speed
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19 | 32 | Walk: 30ft; Burrow 15ft; Fly: 60ft
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### Stats
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STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA
|
||||
---|---|---|---|---|---
|
||||
15 | 10 | 13 | 10 | 11 | 13
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### Saving throws
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STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA
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---|---|---|---|---|---
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2 | 2 | 4 | 0 | 2 | 4
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### Skill bonuses
|
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* Perception +4
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* Stealth +2
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### Attacks
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* *Bite:* Melee attack +7, reach 5ft, one target, hit 10 (1d10+5) piercing
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* *Breath weapon:* The dragon uses one of the following breath weapons. Fire Breath. The dragon exhales fire in an 20-foot line that is 5 feet wide. Each creature in that line must make a DC 11 Dexterity saving throw, taking 14 (4d6) fire damage on a failed save, or half as much damage on a successful one. Sleep Breath. The dragon exhales sleep gas in a 15-foot cone. Each creature in that area must succeed on a DC 11 Constitution saving throw or fall unconscious for 1 minute. This effect ends for a creature if the creature takes damage or someone uses an action to wake it.
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