Title:           Presencia de la Phantoma
Author:          Anonymous
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First Edit:      Sunday 16th of December 2012 08:33:59 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Sunday 16th of December 2012 08:33:59 PM CDT

Name:Presencia De la Phantoma
Race:Unicorn
Gender:Female
Cutiemark:A fanged grin dripping a black fluid (+2 stealth)
Class:Trickster (bard/rogue)
Skills:Stealth-become hidden. Enemies cannot attack you until you reveal yourself, and you win initiative if hidden when combat begins.
Backstab-weapon; strikes the enemy from behind. Auto crits if hidden. Crits on a 9+ otherwise. Kills helpless targets.
Cheap Shot-weapon; if used to initiate combat, this skill is instant and autocrits, rendering the target helpless. Otherwise, 9+ renders the target helpless.
Trap-spend a turn; starting next turn, first enemy to attack is helpless for one turn
Alignment:CE
Inventory:Saddlebag of holding
Two hoof blades attached to her front hooves (dagger)
4 Vials of poison (1 use apiece-uses one standard action to coat hoof blade. A normal attack with this weapon deals a wound of damage, instead of a hit. A crit miss deals a wound to the user.)
200 bits
Leather mask that resembles skygazer's face.
Red and white full body harlequin suit.
Red and white harlequin hat with bells attached to the end of each tail.
 
Traits
Physical-Offwhite coat with crimson eyes and an unruly red mane, usually hidden by her hat. Her tail shares the color of her mane.
 
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She was raised in a small village. When she was really young she always loved things like acrobatic, juggling, dancing and all around entertaining. When her village was attacked and pillaged by a small group of bandits that worshiped discord they saw her and instead of killing her, abducted her instead, for the 'entertainment' she provided. The discordian bandits were cruel, obviously, forcing her to juggle things like hearts, heads and the like. Corrupted her dancing into striptease and forced her do dance for them. Raped her. &C Gradually her mind began to snap. She couldn't take it anymore. SHe used her honed acrobatic abilites to hide in the shadows, slaughtering the bandits one by one. She was free, but not without significant loss of her mind. Her time there had corrupted her sense of entertainment. She now lives for nothing more than her own enjoyment. Life is just a joke and death is the punchline.