<div class="floatright">(http://vignette4.wikia.nocookie.net/dnd4/images/7/75/Doppelganger.png/revision/latest?cb=20141127041027)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Vyx<br/><strong>Age:</strong>23<strong>Size:</strong><br/><strong>Description:</strong>Varies<br/><strong>Sex/orientation:</strong>Female/Bisexual but prefers females<br/><strong>Alignment:</strong>Chaotic Good<br/><strong>Background:</strong>Vyx was born to two loving changelings, neither of whom knew for certain about the other until the pregnancy.  Thus, like many changelings, she was given a loving family but taught that outsiders would never be completely accepting.<br/><br/>While often true, this hasn't proven to be completely accurate.  Even as a child, so long as she didn't pretend to be people she knew and stayed honest about her abilities, she was mostly viewed with acceptance.  Much of this was because of the Order of the Mask, and she signed on even as a child.<br/><br/>Like many large groups, the Order had an interesting mix between payment and philanthropy.  A woman's grandfather might be old and no longer mentally capable, and she could want a now-deceased relative to visit that grandfather to bring joy in his old age.  A bored noble might not have the time or patience to wait for a dress to be perfectly tailored and require a stand in.  However, it was the more dangerous tasks that intrigued Vyx, though she didn't truly start managing those until adulthood.<br/><br/>Only the Order of the Mask has anywhere near a strong understanding of just what she has and hasn't done, which is for the best.  After all, if true word of her deeds was ever understood, it could make her family a target.  However, enough was known to give her a shot at exploring the unknown, as well as getting training in piloting a voidship.<br/><strong>Languages:</strong>Common, Dwarvish, Elvish, Halfling<br/><hr/><strong>Race:</strong>Changeling<br/><strong>Levels/Prof:</strong>Rogue 7 [Swashbuckler]<br/><strong>Ability scores:</strong>Strength 10 Dexterity 20 Constitution 10 Intelligence 13 Wisdom 14 Charisma 18<br/><strong>Senses:</strong>Normal<strong>Perc:</strong>+8<br/><strong>Initiative:</strong>+5<strong>AC:</strong>17<strong>Speed:</strong>30'<br/><strong>Hit points/HD:</strong>38/7d8<br/><strong>Skills/Proficiencies: </strong>Athletics +6 Deception +10 Insight +5 Intimidation +7 Perception +8 Persuasion +10 Stealth +8, Proficient with Light Armor, Simple Weapons, Shortswords, Longswords, Rapiers, Hand Crossbows, Thieves' Tools, Vehicles (Voidships)<br/><strong>Feats:</strong><br/><strong>Features:</strong><br/><strong>Traits:</strong>Nothing can shake my optimistic attitude.  I've enjoyed fine food, drink, and high society among my faction's elite.  Rough living grates on me.  We must help bring about the changes that are required in our world.  (Chaotic)  I will do anything to protect the Order of the Mask.  I don't know who I am, which makes it even harder for anyone else to get to know me.<br/><strong>Equipment:</strong>Viblade (+1 Rapier), Windcaster (Hand crossbow) with 100 bullets (bolts), 2 Daggers hidden in boots, Studded Leather, 20 sets of common clothes, Explorer's Kit, Thieves' Tools, 26gp, a small box filled with different-sized buttons, an enormous scale (perhaps from a dragon)<br/><br/><strong>Notes:</strong>