Book of Numbered Matter 1st (8) Air Bubble, Endure Elements, Grease*, Mage Armor*, Magic Missile, Obscuring Mist*, Silent Image, Touch of the Sea
Cantrips (18) Acid Splash*, Arcane Mark, Dancing Lights, Detect Magic, Detect Poison, Flare, Ghost Sound, Haunted Fey Aspect, Light, Mage Hand, Mending, Message, Open/Close, Prestidigitation, Ray of Frost, Read Magic, Resistance, Spark
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Background:
Vysin grew up in coastal town with her father, a tavern-owner on the wharves. It wasn’t what anyone would call a good upbringing, relegated to little more than child labor serving watered down ale to drunken sailors. He didn’t talk often about her mum, just that she had such a lively and fiery spirit, and that she must have been a Celestial slumming on the material plane.
Of course serving ale and beer in a tavern wasn’t exactly what she wanted for herself. She had managed to acquire a few castoff study materials over the years, enough to teach herself the rudimentaries of arcane magic and several languages. Her father was hesitant at first, but once he saw the dedication she put into her studies, he did what any father could do, and arranged for her to receive an invitation to the Pathfinder Society. The Pathfinder Society was especially surprised that she was versed in Ancient Azlanti and knew how not to drown in water. Offered the opportunity to join the expedition, she couldn’t say no.
Appearance:
Vysin is a lithe young woman that dresses conservatively, but comfortably. She prefers to keep her red locks covered under a scarf. Customers have often commented on the liquid fire behind her green eyes. Vysin is tall for a human, standing just over six feet.