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Baxter

Amren Glas

About Amren

Appearance Notes

▹ Tanned skin
▹ Auburn hair with blonde streak.
▹ Covered in freckles
▹ Slit in left eyebrow.
▹ Round eyes.
▹ Full lips
▹ Left eye blue, right eye brown.
▹ Curvy with a small waist.
▹ Larger chest. Very good assets. Named her breasts 'deception and persuasion.'
▹ Walks with a sway. It looks sexy but was caused by a dagger to the foot.SCARRING
_{▹Scar on lip from a cursed flute.
▹ Scar on front and back of her right hand after a spell went through it.}

• << FACE CLAIM >>

Likes

▹ Sandlewood.
▹ Sex.
▹ Flirting to get her way.
▹ Drinking with her bestfriend, Ren. (When she could drink.)

Dislikes

▹ Men.
▹ Jealousy.

Hobbies

▹Collecting pets. Normal pets.
▹ Adding spells to her Book of Shadows.

Skills

▹She is a Reaper. She can help souls pass on.
▹ Flirting.

Personality

▹Enjoys the joys of life. Is not monogamous unless she is in a discussed romantic relationship.
▹Cries a lot.

Miscellaneous

▹Amren cannot smell or taste unless it is incredibly strong.
▹Amren does not sleep. She must rest for 4 hours but can continue to hear and see during this time.
▹ Amren calls the Raven Queen, 'Mom.'
▹ Other Reapers hate her for the special treatment she recieves.
▹She recently died again and due to a contract, is currently in Hell working under Lilith with her bestfriend, Ren. They are ghosts.

• AMREN'S Q&A

• << Find her Spotify playlist here >>

About Baxter

Appearance Notes

▹ Blue skin
▹ Dark blue hair that has a light cyan ombre.
▹ Thicker, bushy eyebrows.
▹ Covered in freckles
▹Beautiful cheekbones with small chin
▹Full purple lips
▹ Missing canines
▹ Ice blue eyes with lighter coloured pupil, normal sclera
▹ Petite
▹ Itty bitty tiddy comittee
▹ Very pretty. She was previously known as 'The Beauty of the Circus'.SCARRING
_{▹around wrists and ankles
▹ under hair from loss of horns
▹tailbone from loss of tail
▹ 1cm diameter circle on base of neck (from her death?)}

• << FACE CLAIM >>

Likes

▹ Lavender scents
▹ Big hot red tiefling mans..
▹ Feminism
▹ BATHS

Dislikes

▹ Mansplaining
▹ Dirt or getting dirty

Hobbies

▹Finding ways to clean
▹ Journaling

Skills

▹Tarokka Card readings
▹ Ghost Whisperer

Personality

▹Baxter is optimistic despite her backstory.
▹She believes that optimism does not mean every day is a good one. It means knowing that good days will return.
▹ She is very open and honest during conversation. She is very honest in a conversation. Such as calling out mansplaining, rudeness and stupidity.
▹ She likes everyone until proven otherwise, however, has a harder time trusting men due to her past with the Circus as well as the other side of men she saw in the high end brothel she works at. However, she still tries to give people the benefit of the doubt.

Miscellaneous

▹Baxter cannot smell or taste unless it is incredibly strong.
▹Baxter does not sleep. She must rest for 4 hours but can continue to hear and see during this time.
▹ Due to being unable to smell, she has a fear of being smelly and cleans herself consistently with spells.

• BAXTER'S Q&A

• << Find her Spotify playlist here >>

Amren: Face Claim

Madeline Ford

Baxter: Face Claim

Emily Browning

• Backstory

• Adventuring Party

FRIENDS + ALLIES▹ Rennyn: Her bestfriend and platonic soulmate.
_{half elf, half demon? / grey/hazel eyes / brown hair}ENEMIES▹ Orcus: Demon Prince and Grandfather?? to Rennyn.
▹Lilith: Devil with a contract to own Amren and Ren at one of their deaths. This has happened at they are currently dead.

• Backstory

• Adventuring Party

FRIENDS + ALLIESMoonstone Mask
▹ Mistress Moira Thuli: Owner and Lady of the Moonstone Mask
_{purple drow / turqoise eyes / white hair}
▹ Nori: Baxter's closest friend at the brothel.
_{half elf / pale skin / brunette / blue eyes / sassy and hyper}
▹Kelric: Second BFF. Nori, Bax and him hangout often.
_{elf / handsome / dark coily hair / rich brown skin / dark grey eyes}
▹ Shitha: Very protective of Bax but incredibly private.
_{drow / dark purple skin / white hair / purple eyes / problem child of The Mask}ENEMIESBrynelis & Zinfiel Circus
▹ Vulwin Brynelis: Co-Owner of the B&Z
_{Baxter sliced his throat on the way out of the circus and believes him to be dead.
high elf / pale / raven black hair / crystal blue eyes / handsome}
▹ Pharaan Zinfiel: Co-Owner of the B&Z.
_{Was the one to suggest that Baxter’s horns and tail be removed.
high elf / tan / red hair / golden eyes / handsome}
▹ Healer (Name unknown):
_{The healer hired to remove Baxter’s horns and tail and file her canines down. Seemed to relish in the removal.
appearance unknown / could only see bright yellow eyes glowing under their hood}
▹Sir Malek: Baxters guard at the circus.
_{Saw what was happening to Baxter and did nothing to stop it.
high elf / tall / clean shaven / buff boy / blonde hair / tan / brown eyes}

Amren's Backstory

TW: talk of drugs.

As far back as I can remember, I only know humans as cruel, selfish and dangerous. I lost my parents when I was too young to remember anything about them and instead I grew up in the streets of Balder's Gate after leaving the orphanage where I was forced to train with weapons. I am so absolutely horrible with any weapons that I grew frustrated and left to defend myself on my own terms. My weapon abilities are so bad that the final day at the orphanage, 'Dana's Orphanage and Academy for Delinquents', I actually dropped a knife directly into my left foot. I still have a bit of pain from where the knife went through and tend to favour my right however most do not notice as I tend to walk with confidence and sway.After many months starving & dirty with only one friend to keep myself company, a rat I call Atreyu who I found mysteriously one day in my pocket, an old crone approached me offering great power for a life of servitude. As a 13 year old girl stuck on the streets in a cruel human realm, I did not care about the negatives. She gave me powers that I could not have dreamed of, but in turn had me do jobs for her. This could be anything from taking the lives of criminals and helping them crossover, or taking the lives of the eldery and children when it was there time. I have an incredibly hard time doing this, watching others lose the ones they loved whether they are leaving or staying.After a handful of years doing the duties of my patron, The Raven Queen, I turned to illegal drugs called Traveller's Dust, allowing me to escape into a different reality and forget all the faces I have seen and killed. Many times I tried to kick the habit but none ever stuck, until...At the age of 22, I was in the middle of coming down from the Traveller's Dust, determined to not fall back into its throws when I sat there in a muddy and grubby tavern, drinking the night away when a smelly large human man appeared in front of me. I dress quite scandalously so this is not abnormal and I often have to ignore or turn suitors away, however this man would not leave and he would not back up. He began to harass me and grabbed my hips. Suddenly, the man was shot back with such force he fell to the floor. Above him stood a taller woman with darker clothing and a hood over her head. She simply stared at him and he ran out of the tavern so quickly that it was hard to keep up with my drunken eyes.Afterwards, I watched her sit back down at the bar and I moved my mug next to hers and sat down. After profusely thanking her and talking definitely too much, I was able to make her smile. I have not picked up Traveller's Dust since then.Now, after two years grabbing mediocre job after job with my new best friend Ren, we have grown to love eachother and cannot imagine what we would be doing without one another.We mainly picked up simple jobs. Delivering packages, working as scribes and other small things but recently we decided to try our hand at protection duties, starting with a group of wagons heading to Karse.

Baxter's Backstory

TW: talk of death, pregnancy and abuse.

The wind was still, and the rain trickled straight down in large slow droplets. Everything smelled of wet soil and grass. She awoke slowly, her first view the cloudy grey sky.When she moved her fingers, she soon realized they were under the dirt. It was grainy and she could feel things moving throughout the earth. She wriggled her toes and found herself missing one shoe.Her body sore, her face half covered in the mud, she quickly began to panic. Screaming into the emptiness.Suddenly, above her face, a stout teen aged girl appeared, leaning over her.‘Are you alright deary?’ She said.She was in a panic, everything seemed hazy. Where was she? Who was she? Who was that?‘Cmon, let’s get you up, that’s right’ she said, egging her to sit up and standing a foot away.She was able to move herself out of the mud, painfully, sore. Did she have wounds that need to be cleaned?She sat there, next to the shallow hole she had crawled out of. Her short hair wrapped in knots around her horns, her tail wrapped around her legs. She took in her surroundings.She was in a large open field, no homes, no buildings, no structures at all in sight. But around her, 5 girls, including the one who spoke, all of varying races, all in their teenage years.‘You’re a right mess you are, you must be cold!’ Exclaimed the young girl, who now stood in front of her.She still couldn’t respond. She was so confused. She had a headache.She stood up, and swayed. The girl went to reach out to help, but hesitated.She decided to stay sitting.She watched the rain fall around her, and slowly, the 5 girls sat in a circle.‘Who am I?’ She says.‘Unlucky’, laughed the red headed girl.The stout one in front of her shushed her friend and pointed at her sleeve.‘I have a hunch that that’s your answer, there on the cuff. You must be very loved’.She looked down to the cuff on her wet and dirty sleeve and wiped at the mud there to find ‘Baxter’ messily embroidered in multi coloured thread.She began to cry.‘But, I don’t know that name.’Moments later, the sound of hooves in the muck made their way to Baxter’s long pointed ears. She looked up suddenly to see a caravan of all shapes and sizes making its way to the clearing.She just sat there and looked at these girls, sitting in front of her.One redhaired and fair, one dark skinned with beautiful dark coils, one with pink skin and small horns, one with purple eyes and beautiful blonde hair and the stout shorter girl in front of her with brown hair and yellow eyes.The caravan slowly made their way closer, and too stunned to do anything but watch, Baxter saw them start to make camp in multiple areas. Many eyes turned to her and her group, confusion and sadness on their faces.Baxter’s ears were ringing, and before she could react, she heard a deep male voice from behind her.‘A bit of an odd place to be in this sort of weather, don’t you think?’She turned to see a tall graceful man, with red hair and a tailcoat.She ignored him, and finally with the courage to speak, began talking to the women in front of her.She soon realized that another man stood behind her, talking amongst themselves.The girls looked upset, but were remarking on how ridiculous their outfits looked, loudly. Tailcoats, top-hats and each with a cane with matching Blue Crystals at the heads.Baxter tried to tell them to be kind to strangers, but giggled along with them. She was in a haze. Confused. None of this made sense. But sitting with the girls felt normal.Suddenly, the redhead opened her eyes wide and yelled ‘LOOK OUT—‘Before she knew it, she was out cold again.3 years later, there was very little Baxter truly knew of that day, of those girls, and of the outside world.What she did know is that this was the Brynelis & Zinfiel Circus, also knows as the B.Z.Vulwin & Pharaan we’re well respected high elves, loved by many. Handsome, regal. They brought laughter to the faces of so many in these trying times in Faerun, and those faces brought gold to their pockets.That fateful day when they stumbled upon Baxter, a beautiful tiefling girl who could seemingly speak to the other side, they knew she was a gold mine.They locked her in chains during the day & brought in many fortune tellers and oracles to teach her the ways of deception and insight. To use her eyes to learn aspects of people. To notice little tells in a person to know exactly what they wanted to hear. She was taught in the ways of simple and helpful magic.They grew out her hair to a beautiful length & dressed her in a beautiful outfit, which chimed as she walked.The day she was trusted to work as the circus fortune teller, with her guard, Sir Malek stationed with her at all times, they soon realized that the people of faerun did not want a ‘Devil’ telling them their fortunes. ‘It’ll only bring bad omens’ they’d say.That night, instead of tossing all the hard work they put in to their new ‘exhibit’ they brought in a local healer to remove her horns and tail, and filed her canines down to a regular elven length.This is a drow, they decided. YOU are a drow, they drilled into her. Your name is Elerra and you love it here at the circus.And each day, she would continue her lessons.During the night, she was brought out as ‘The Oracle of B&Z’ and soon became known as ‘the beauty of the circus.’And during the quiet hours of the morning, when everyone was asleep, she taught herself the art of card throwing. Being able to slice and nick the skin. But, she was Elerra, she was a drow, she loves it here. There was no where else to go.After a few years, chained each night, scars surrounding her wrists and ankles, she began to get more privileges. She was allowed to visit other ‘exhibits’ and soon made friends with Breri, the halfling acrobat. Breri had been here for 13 years and was allowed all privlages. She was a beautiful blonde halfling full of wonder and sass. She admired her.Each night, before she was put in her nightly lock and key, Breri and her would play cards and talk about all the interesting things they saw that day. Breri taught her new things, such as flirting! This was very odd to her and she didn’t understand anything of the sort, but Breri said that you could get a man to do anything with the right words and perfectly timed eyelash batting.Soon, she was doing even better at her work in the circus! She had become a star. Everyone would flock to Elerra, the oracle, the beauty of the circus to hear from their deceased loved ones, or learn if their marriages will fail, or who they should bet on next.2 years later, a total of 5 years being hidden, beaten, and then paraded to the public at Brynelis & Zinfiel Circus, she was exhausted & horribly sad.‘Don’t fret, we have it good here! We are fed, and have a tent over our heads’ Breri would say. But she knew, she knew Breri was kept in similar conditions to her, but she always stayed happy.Besides, where else would she go? She didn’t even know who she was.On a sunny day, during one of her lessons from her fully stationed tutor, Ms. Nyla, Breri asked if she could have a moment with her.Ms. Nyla always had a soft spot for her, even bought her her first set of tarot cards. Of course she allowed it.‘I’m pregnant!!’ - Breri squealed!She was confused, a baby? How? Don’t you have to be married to do that? She couldn’t remember. How does that work?Nonetheless, she was elated. A baby! At the circus! How exciting!‘The father is Garnan, you know that one halfling clown? Oh, he’s just so romantic! We are going to pay out our dues in about 2 months, this is just perfect timing!’Dues. What Vulwin and Pharaan say we owe for all the classes, clothing and food they had purchased for us.‘That is wonderful!’ She exclaimed.‘Promise you’ll come by tonight right after close! I’ll see you then! I’ve got to go tell Vulwin straight away so we can start getting prepared! Ahhh, a baby!’ Breri left, joy on her small cherub face.Later, after a night talking to the spirits, or faking it when necessary, she ran to Breri’s tent.‘I’m sorry I’m late! That last one couldn’t stop wailing it was ridicu——- Breri?’She wasn’t in her tent.She looked all over the circus, but could not find her anywhere. So she searched for Garnon.The halfling would not even look her in the eyes.‘There’s nothing I could of done. Look at me.’Her heart dropped.She ran to Vulwins tent, ‘where is Breri, she said sweetly’. She couldn’t risk being beaten, not tonight, she had to know.‘She’s gone. That exhibit became compromised.’She looked him right in the eye, and she knew.3 nights later, after a successful night at the B&Z, she packed her small satchel with her tarot, her one slipper and the common shirt with the embroidery. All she owned, all that was hers. Lastly, she tucked a small bejewelled dagger into her belt. Garnon had given it to her the day before, when she said she couldn’t do this anymore.She knew he assumed she meant herself, and her own life.She left the tent with a fake smile plastered on her pretty face.Sir Malek had been called as extra security, as one of the circus elephants had gotten out of its pen and was angry. She had been given permission to get her daily walk in on her own.She made her way to Vulwin and Pharaans tent, the biggest one at the end of the circus field. Right on the outskirts.She knew Pharaan was dealing with the Animal Exhibits at this time of night. They had to be calmed after their horrible treatments during circus hours, and the rogue elephant was bound to still be stomping around.She quietly approached the tent.‘Mr. Brynelis? I’m sorry to bother you so late.’Vulwin saw her, and her big doe eyes and beautiful face. She had put extra sparkles on her eyes and added a purple to her lips.He let her in.‘How can I help you, Elerra?’ He said.‘I was wondering if you have any information for me, so I might be better at my work’ she said, looking him in the eye innocently. She knew that it was Vulwin who kept a list of her failures, and he often read them to her while she had her beatings, to be ‘better engrained’ in her mind.After a soft smile, he said ‘of course my dear, you know I only want you to do your best’ and turned toward his desk for his notes.At that moment, she knew she should strike. She grabbed the dagger that was intended for her.She sliced out at Vulwins throat and the moment he went to reach for the wound, she used her Mage Hand to keep the tent flaps closed enough so no one would see the fallen body. She didn’t have time to check if he was dead before she grabbed his over sized cloak, cut a hole in the back of the tent, and ran.She ran and ran, spirits telling her left, right, forward, keep going, eventually finding safety just inside the city limits.She sat in an alleyway, cold and shivering so hard her gold accents on her clothing jingled quietly in the chill night air. It sounded like magic.She heard laughter and two woman approached her. One short and wearing commoners clothes, the other wrapped in a deep purple cloak. Her voice was soothing as she said, ‘Miss?’‘Miss are you alright?’ She helped her up, and pulled back her hood. She was a beautiful purple drow woman, absolutely stunning.She pulled her into whatever building she seemed to have been sitting against, and it was a dazzling lavish interior filled with pillows, women and the smell of strawberries.She brought her to a private room, along with the other shorter woman.‘You must be so cold’ she said, wrapping her in a blanket. She was reminded of the yellow eyed girl from that day in the rain, long ago.This woman seemed kind, and explained that this was a high end brothel. She asked if she was brought here by someone?She continued to stay quiet, and tucked her bloody hands into her coat, but the woman quickly realized and asked the other woman to grab some water and soap. She was cleaned off with a full bath.The woman did not miss the scars on her wrists and ankles, nor the mysterious 1 cm diameter scar on the back of her neck.She looked to the shorter woman, who nodded in response.‘I’m in need of a new ladies maid. Terra here is having a baby in 4 months time and will no longer be able to work for me. Would you like a job? It will be discreet.’While staring straight ahead, tears began to well up in her eyes.‘Yes’ she said.My name is Moira Thuli, the beautiful woman said to her, what shall I call you?Turning her head to look her directly in the eyes, she said:‘Baxter. You can call me Baxter.’After 3 years at the Moonstone Mask, working as the 'Ladies Maid', title given to the maid of the Mistress, also cleaning up throughout and helping wherever she can, she had a found family.After 3 years of working through her trauma, mostly staying inside the brothel until 2 years had passed, when she started being brave enough to run errands in the Neverwinter markets, she began to wonder. Who was she?Moira convinced Baxter that maybe... She should go on an adventure and find out. She recommended Baxter get a journal to keep track of her thoughts and travels!Moira gave her a beautiful dagger with a moonstone to match her other one and remind her of her found family. Reminding her to write, she gave Baxter all she needed and Baxter went out on her own.She started by asking a man she knows frequents the Moonstone Mask and she believes to be an adventurer due to his many scars... which she accidentally saw too much of.She asked if he knew of any current jobs that she could start with and he mentioned word of Mercenaries needed in Phandolin.She heads out that night wearing a thick dark blue cloak as she begins her travel. She first visits a local Tavern searching for other adventurers that can help her on the 3 day trip to Phandolin.She meets a scarred mercenary human woman named Zel, a gruff angry person but quiet enough for the travels. Zel's friend, a firbolg man named Kreol joined on us on the travels. A very nice man in fact, who made sure Baxter was warm throughout the whole trip, not that she needed it.

Amren Glas

shadow sorcerer / raven queen warlock / reborn half wood elf

1. How do they present themselves to others?
_{Happy and put together.}
2. Do they like animals?
_{Due to their experience at the B&Z Circus, they are very anxious around animals. However, the two druids in her party have helped her get more comfortable.}
3. How do they dress?
_{Incredibly cleanly but still wears the clothes from the Circus. She does not know who she is without it?}
4. How many languages do they know?
_{Abyssal, Celestial, Common and Infernal.}
5. How big is their family?
_Unknown.
6. What is their purpose in the story?
_{She dreams of finding her family again, knowing they searched for her. However, she knows she may have to leave them one day. First, she must discover who killed her and left her in a shallow grave..}
7. Do they know how to fight?
_{No. They fight with magic but would probably break her wrist if she tried to hit someone.}
8. What is their back story?
_{Find that under Lore!}
9. Why is their name, their name?
_{Due to having the name 'Baxter' ebroidered on the shirt they were found in, she believes it to be her name.}
10. Do they have any nick names?
_{Bax, Elerra}
11. Do they have a romantic interest?
_{A particularly hot red tiefling man named Ebros (party member)}
12. How do they cope with struggles?
_{Depends. If its a struggle that effects her trauma, she panics and reverts to being a brat. Otherwise, she tries to stay positive.}
13. Do they have anyone they can lean on?
_{They are learning to lean on their party members, but they have their found family at the Moonstone Mask.}
14. How do they react to someone dying?
_{Proven to be angry and tell their spirit to get back in their body. Probably wouldn't be angry if the goblin was smarter and didn't grab a pretty gem and instantly die...}
15. Can you name 5 personality traits they have?
_{▹ Optimistic
▹ Feminist
▹ Empathetic
▹ Determined
▹ Silly}
16. How did they become a character?
<sub>She was created a year before our inperson D&D Campaign started.
17. Do they get along with others?
~They try their best to. They have a harder time with men and will instantly shut down towards you if you mansplain, speak over women, etc.~
18. What flaws do they have?
~They can be a brat when they are dealing with trauma. Shes also dead, does that count?~
19. How do they influence the story?
~Right now, she has helped make another reborn (said dead goblin from before, named Gully) and along with another undead character, it seems a death god is after us for now following the natural law...~
20. What do they look like?
See Gallery and References
21. What are their hobbies?
They love pulling tarokka cards for people and helping spirits crossover.
22. What are their ticks?
They instantly prestidigitation to clean herself or others if we get dirty.
23. Do they like children?
They do. She was going to be an aunt for her bestfriend Breri and was very excited. She has had many dreams of having a baby of her own but due to being undead, knows she never will.
24. How do they react to being around wild animals?
SCARED
25. If they were given the task to prank someone, who would it be, what would they do, and would the prank work?
They would prank Morrel. They butt heads a lot but she cares for him enough not to do a cruel joke. It would be something simple and silly.
26. Do they have any survival skills?
They are learning them! They left the Mask to find her family and learn who she is without codependency.
27. Are they more book smart or street smart?
Street! From being at the circus. She can be a bit naïve but overall she can be smart on the streets.
28. How do they get out of a difficult situation?
29. Do they use their body, mind, personality or force to get what they want?
~She was taught how to use her feminine wiles but would never go further than flirtation.*</sub>
30. What music do they enjoy?
_{Soft folky music.}
31. How do they overcome obstacles?
_{By doing something reckless or talking it out with their friends.}
32. When faced with a difficult decision do they get stronger or break?
_{She may break. Time will tell.}
33. Do they have any special powers?
_{They can see spirits on the otherwise and help them crossover.}
34. How do they change throughout the story?
_{She is seeing her brattiness come out, which has been gone for a long time. She hates it and wishes to grow from it.}
35. Do they have any friends? If so, are they close knit?
_{She has her found family and The Moonstone Mask. She is also becoming very close with her adventuring party. Lua, like a sister. Penner, like a brother. Gully, like a weird cousin. Morrel, like an older brother. Ebros.. shes finding out.}
36. How is their family life?
_{Back at The Mask she was treated with a lot of kindness and protection. Everyone there is very protective of her.}
37. Are they likable?
_{Yes. She has a sweet and silly demeanor.}
38. Are they the hero, or anti-hero?
_{The hero.}
39. Do they make questionable choices?
_{They have made 1 or 2..}
40. How do they become who they are?
_{By leaving the next.}
41. How was their childhood?
_Unknown.
42. Are they close with anyone who is going to screw them over?
_Gully.
43.How do they adapt to different situations? Do they adapt at all?
_{Step by step. They adapt if they have to, but does it go against her morales?}
44. How do they speak? Examples - Are they soft spoken, hot heated, vulgar
_{Silly and beautiful. Can be vulgar.}
45. Are they opposed to violence?
_{Not if its necessary.}
46. When is their birthday?
_{She doesn't know.}
47. Are they quick to judge?
_{They can be, but won't speak on it till proven.}
48. Do they have anything they are trying to hide from others?
_{She lies about her race because she does not like when people pity her for her loss of her tiefling features.}
49. Do they act different around different people?
_{Not particularly, unless they are deceiving.}
50.Do they enjoy the arts?
_{When done well, yes.}
51. Do they like science?
_{Does magic count?}
52. Are they more emotional or logical?
_{I would say emotional, but its also based in logic and empathy.}
53. How do they deal with their emotions?
_{Panic first, then take it step by step.}
54. How do they cope with sadness?
_{She is sad now, but she will be happy again. Optimistic, or she tries to be.}
55. What is something they care about?
_{Other than the obvious, she has strong feelings for a fellow party member. Sometimes she forgets for awhile about her pain and pursues them. She wants to see him happy, but needs to find herself too and worries about how it will end.}
56. Would they die for anyone/anything?
_{Their friends and family.}
57. What do they do when they are happy?
_{Be silly! They would love to go see the arts, have cute dinners and do something for fun!}
58. How would they come across to other characters?
_{Smiley, silly. Possibly self absorbed.}
59. Do they have a phrase they use over and over?
_{Hi! I'm Baxter!}
60. In a crowed room are they in the corners, sides, or in the middle?
_Middle!
61. Are they comfortable being in a crowed room?
_{They are used to crowds but can be anxious if there is a lot of men.}
62. How do they relax?
_{A lavender bath!}
63. Have they ever harmed anyone and regretted it? Verbally or physically?
_{She accidentally hit the guy she has a crush on in the butt with a throwing card.}
64. Do they like to dance?
_{Very much, but they don't get a lot of opportunity to anymore. She used to have dance parties at the Mask.}
65. How do they get around their environment?
_{Walking, walking and more walking. She used to be forced into a carriage for the circus and enjoys the walking.}
66. What is their pet peeve(s)?
_{Mansplaining.}
67. Do they have a disability?
_{They are dead, so they do not have bloodflow. Cannot have children, eat or drink. Nor do they breathe.}
68. How do they react to getting flowers?
_{Finding the prettiest vase for them.}
69. Would they ever wear a flower crown?
_{Oh, absolutely.}
70. Do they like themselves?
_Sometimes.
71. Who do they dislike?
_{No one enough to list it. Hate is different.}
72. What is their motto?
_{Optimism does not mean every day is a good one. It means knowing that good days will return.}
73. Do they have any markings on their body?
_{Yes, they have scars, listed in About}
74. Have they ever been abused?
_{Yes. 5 years at the B&Z Circus as an 'exhibit.'}
75. What is their biggest fear?
_{That she will find her family and they never cared that she was gone.}
76. What are their goals?
_{▹Find her family
▹Find her killer}
77. How do they go about achieving their goals?
_{Helping her party members and in turn receiving help from them.}
78. Do they have a fight or flight response?
_{They enjoy the art of walking away.}
79. Is there someone in their life that they care about more than themselves?
_{Her found family.}
80. How would they fair in zombie apocalypse?
_{I imagine they would fair well.}
81. Do they have any tattoos? If so, are they significant?
_{No tattoos (yet.)}
82. Are they good at mental math?
_{Absolutely not.}
83. Do they get along with others?
_{For the most part, but she will stand up if you say something wrong.}
84 Are they lazy?
_No.
85. Are they self motivated?
_Yes.
86. How do they cope with anger?
_{Take a moment.}
87. Have they ever been in a situation where they were helpless?
_{5 years in the circus, until she refused to be helpless anymore.}
88. Are they organized or messy?
_{Very cleanly.}
89. Can they remember a lot of information at once?
_Yes!
90. What is their occupation?
_{Ghost Whisperer.}
91. Do other characters respect your OC, if so, is it out of fear? Or do they respect your OC because they like them?
_{I hope they do, but definitely not out of fear for her.}
92. If they were given minutes to live, what would they do? Who would they want to see and say?
_{They would look to Ebros.}
93. How do they deal with stress?
_{Take a moment.}
94. Do they have a more submissive or dominate personality type?
_Dominate.
95. Do they have a pet?
_{Do the druids count?}
96. Do they have a stash of weapons?
_{They have 2 daggers. One was given to her to end her own life, the other a gift from Moira when she left.}
97. Where do they live? Who do they live with?
_{They are adventuring.}
98. How do they calm themselves down?
_{A lof of thought.}
99. Are they co-dependent?
_{They are trying not to be.}
100. Are they a day, or night person?
_{Night. Seeing the ghosts is easier.}

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Hi! 🌷 I'm hailiiz but you can also call me Ricky!I am a full time artist from Canada and I started my artistic journey in 2017, when I started dreaming of being a full time artist.Thanks to my wonderful community, I realized that dream in late 2021. I cannot be more thankful and honoured to have my hai baby community by my side.I enjoy fantasy artwork, especially of my original characters and other canon characters I am in love with! I am a huge Critical Role fan and started playing a lot of Dungeons and Dragons in 2020!Currently I work in home with my trusty assistant, Jonno (aka my cat, who is very ineffective as an assistant but adorable nontheless!) and my partner. I love spending the late evenings or early mornings reading, playing animal crossing, Baldurs Gate 3 or The Sims4!

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