Feeling Lucky?
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Vynn Les Fairchild
An accomplished assassin and commanding officer within the Cult of Levith. She and her partner Varris conjured a Gnoll pack that wiped out most of the small farming settlement of Plethur, aiming to cripple food production for the nearby city of Monoth. Neither Vynn nor Varris were expecting more than one or two injured peasants upon their return, and seeing a full party of Monoth’s finest along with a healing priest of Kahl was shocking dismay to Vynn, who had been given explicit instruction to keep these murderous raids secret. Although not outside her area of expertise, assassinating one of the greatest wizards of the age would be a challenge, even for her. -
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Health Screening Panel 3
"Have I-!! I'll have you know, Madam, I am under the affliction of a terrible curse!"
"It's "Doctor" and this is a standard practice line of questioning." -
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Poor Little Soldier: Panel 4
"Your painted eyes have witnessed a lifetime. And yet, you've seen nothing!" -
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The Merchant
A salesman specializing in wants, needs, and everything in-between. Older than he looks, his favorite memories reside on the docks of 15th century Venice. -
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Dr. Clara Marie Stahlbaum
A young woman in conspicuous white medical attire with a large red cross on her chest beholds an open pocket watch with playful curiosity. She hefts along a large black leather surgeon's bag. -
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Master Varris Toll
Varris Toll is the estranged heir to a very powerful estate. Disaffected with his family’s crooked deeds and seeking to change the world for the better, he joined up with Vynn les Fairchild to further the machinations of the organization she works for. An impressive mage in his own right, Varris defers to Vynn all professional and personal decisions. He is madly enamored with Vynn who seemingly reciprocates his affections. -
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Unexpected Reunion
Ms. Clara Stahlbaum trips headlong into a 20 year old hallucination. The Nutcracker, who is none too prepared himself for the sudden closeness, does his best to remain composed, and fares much better at this than Ms. Stahlbaum. -
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