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| PARTY NAME: NAME: NAME: Minthara HIRELINGS NAME: Ásgeir FACE CLAIM: Arnas FedaraviΔius (πͺ) RACE: Human CLASS: Barbarian (Berserker) BACKGROUND: Outlander Ásgeir, slayer of people, monsters, and cups of sweet pear tea, emerged from the ransacked ruins of his village — a survivor whose rage burned with the memory of Absolutist destruction. To those of his people who survived, he was a legend reborn from the ashes like a phoenix; to the Absolutists, a nightmare hunting their most hidden paths. When tracking their scattered forces through the treacherous valleys of Chionthar, he was ultimately shown a watery grave — dousing his fury. NAME: Soren Bastian Oakheart FACE CLAIM: Daniel Sharman (πΉ) RACE: Human CLASS: Ranger (Hunter) BACKGROUND: Tracker Soren spent his twilights scribbling odes to leafy canopies, bushels, and the merits of the noble hedgehog, and spent his long days walking between worlds — neither fully of civilization nor completely wild, but masterfully navigating both. Descended from a line of rangers who guarded borderlands, he carried the weight of ancestral duty. When he refused to join the Absolute, its forces tore his forest and body apart. NAME: Mordred Blackfyre FACE CLAIM: Ben Barnes (β‘οΈοΈ) RACE: Human CLASS: Sorcerer (Draconic Bloodline) BACKGROUND: Outcast Draconic magic ran strong in the Blackfyre line, but none stronger than in Mordred, the seventh son of a seventh son whose birth heralded fiery storms of prophetic significance. An outcast by necessity as his powers grew beyond control, he wandered the Sword Coast seeking mastery over gifts that threatened to consume him. The Absolute's agent who ended his life did so with grim wit, remarking "Probably should've left it at six" – last words that proved prophetic when Mordred's death unleashed a surge of wild draconic magic that claimed them both. NAME: Natasya Villers FACE CLAIM: Millie Brady (π‘) RACE: Human CLASS: Rogue (Thief) BACKGROUND: Urchin Surviving the streets of Baldur's Gate taught young Natasya to turn her blindness into an advantage, developing an uncanny ability to navigate by sound and touch that made her an exceptional thief despite her disability. The village that took her in promised safety among fellow outcasts and became more than a refuge – it became hope. When a True Soul curing her lost sight, she wept with joy at seeing the faces of her newfound family. That joy turned to horror as they forced her to witness every moment of the village's destruction, each death and burning building seared into her perfect new vision. Such was the price of refusing the Absolute. Now, every time Natasya closes her eyes, she sees those flames again, and sometimes wishes for the darkness that once protected her from such memories. NAME: River Greenbriar FACE CLAIM: Olivia Cooke (π³) RACE: Wood Elf CLASS: Druid (Circle of the Land) BACKGROUND: Healer River was a refined druid and nomadic wood elf who journeyed across Faerûn, offering her healing hands to all in need, mending wounds both seen and unseen. Rich merchants, ambitious noblemen, and even kings themselves would offer her chests of gold, rare jewels, and permanent positions of honor to stay, yet she consistently refused, treating princes and impoverished small folk with the same tender compassion. Driven by an unbreakable connection to nature and a commitment to serving those most in need, her healing transcended wealth and status, moving where suffering was greatest — until Absolutist marauders dealt her a wound she could not heal.ββββββββββββββββ NAME: Vladislav FACE CLAIM: Thomas Doherty (πΆ) RACE: Dusk Elf CLASS: Bard (College of Swords) BACKGROUND: Vampire Spawn The song of Vladislav's life began in Barovia's noble courts, where his masterful performances caught first the attention of lesser nobles, then unwittingly captured the eye of Tatyana's latest reincarnation. Her interest in the charming young man inevitably drew the attention of Strahd himself. Recognizing the danger in the vampire lord's growing interest, he orchestrated his own disappearance, fleeing to Baldur's Gate where his Barovian accent and repertoire of darkly romantic ballads, sorrowful tales of tragedy, and darkly satirical songs made him the toast of society. Yet his talent for captivating audiences drew another predator's eye – Cazador, who saw in Vladislav's artistry the perfect tool for luring prey. Centuries passed as he used his voice to seduce victims with the same songs that once earned honest applause, each performance a calculated trap, until eventually, his centuries-long aria reached its grand finale when an Absolute bloodbutcher silenced his controversial new composition during a performance at the Helm and Cloak tavern. |
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