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The Prancing Mare, world famous Adventurer's Guild and Tavern - or so it wishes it could be. 30 years ago, it was a popular and bustling hot spot for travelers back when it was simply a Tavern on its own. Since, sadly, the owner had passed some time since then, and his daughter, the Centaur named Claire, finds herself the patron of the place. Wiping down the polished beechwood bar counter for what must have been the tenth time that day, she sighs. The girl glances over to the far wall next to the wide entrance doors, where it seemed the ever-growing pile of quest requests and work requests stood pinned into the wood. Only three people were present in the otherwise empty foyer. John, the drunkard from the nearby town was laying across a table in the center of the bar, passed out, snoring loudly, and drooling all over the place. He was the only reason the place could afford to stay open, really. A lone traveler sat at the furthest end of the bar, nursing a tall flagon. As best as she had tried, Claire wasn't able to get them to say a word. The last person present was the weekly delivery man, bringing the usual supplies. The Centaur girl sighed and placed her elbows on the bartop glumly. "Where did I go wrong?" She lamented to no one in particular. "I kept the same menu, added new drinks, and spent out the wazoo on advertising. You'd think this place'd be bustling up a storm with up and coming adventurers now! Or maybe some Outsider worshippers or just...just something!" She annoyedly tossed her cleaning rag behind her and into a washbin, turning around to busy herself with organizing.

Name: Claire Brighthoof Age: 21 Occupation: Guildmaster Outsider of Worship: None Residency: On the edge of the northeastern Great Forest, a day's ride north of Olfrons Bio: A bright-eyed and cheery Centaur girl, who's restless optimism and neverending positivity is a shining beacon in the darkness. She came to own the Prancing Mare Adventurer's Guild after her father passed away, taking over the old tavern and rebranding as a hotspot for adventurers, sellswords, and mercenaries alike to rest and find work. Protected by the first in which her people lived, Claire generally grew up with little hardship from the ongoing power struggle of the Outsiders over the lands. For some unknown reason, Claire has not taken an Outsider patron, and remains independent, though seems to happily entertain those who come to try to convince her to join a convent of worship, with the same result every time. The Centaur remains an outstanding Ranger, known to be one of the best from her clan, despite her very young age. The adventurer's guild she runs continues to be incredibly (un)successful, and the tavern building often goes nearly empty on the day-to-day, despite Claire's best efforts to market and recruit. Kinks: Breeding (G/R), creampies (G/R), threesomes/multiple partners, pseudo-feral (Centaur) (G), Oral (G/R), Vaginal (G/R), Anal (G/R), Excessive cum/precum, belly bulging, cervix penetration, size difference, magic, Aftercare/affection, Musk Limits: Bathroom/"gross" kinks, Abuse/Violence/Death, Vore, Footplay, Cheating, Prolapse, Macro/Extreme sizes, Rape Reference and Description: Claire stands at 5 foot 6 inches (which is quite short for a Centaur), and weighs about 300 pounds. Her hair is very short, and both her hair and coat are colored a mild auburn brown. Claire maintains a prominent scar on her forehead in between her bright pink eyes. Claire is an anomaly, in that she heralds both male and female genitalia at the rear. Her favourite colour is red, and often is found adorned in red or green clothing. Stats: Level 10 Str - 16 Dex - 16 Con - 19 Int - 7 Wis - 9 Char - 10 Skills: Perception, Nature, Survival Weapon Mastery: Longbow, Shortbow When hitting an enemy with a Longbow, Claire reduces their speed by 10 feet until her next turn. When hitting an enemy with a Shortbow, Claire has rolling advantage for next attack. +2 to rolling for ranged attacks. Opportunity attacks have disadvantage. Horde Breaker: Once per battle, Claire can use her same attack again against another creature. Languages: Elvis, Dwarfish, Common