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Finally finding the means to be able to protect herself. She made a deal with an other worldly entity. It changed into the brightest, pinkest weapon. And she hates every bit of happiness the comes from it.

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My Myconid Paladin.

Sent by his sovereign and the Wild Mother to help those misfortunate around them.

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My Tiefling Cleric. Maybe even a couple levels into monk.

Her Faye Goddess taught her to be a bit more handsy with her healing. Mostly a joke character, but I like her.

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