Wilmot

Barber-Surgeon

🙛 Description

You walk the line between healer and harrower, knowing the frailty of the flesh but also the secrets that lie within. With the right tools, life and death are merely words.

You have a Flabby Physique, Weathered Skin, and Luxurious Hair. Your Face is Perfect, your Speech Gravelly. You have Antique Clothing. You are Gregarious and Greedy. Your age: 28.

🙛 Attributes
HP: 4
Armor: 0
STR: 15
DEX: 9
WIL: 3

🙛 Equipment (8)
Items:
Gold: 28

🙛 Bonds
Ornate Compass: A distant cousin left you a small inheritance. Take 20gp, and a strange Compass that always points towards something deep in the Wood.

🙛 Omens
Hunters talk of a curse that befalls any who kill a beast with a streak of white fur: soon after, they are found dead in their homes. Each day, there are fewer and fewer creatures to hunt.

🙛 Your Past

How have you 'improved' yourself?
One foot is mostly metal (kick, d6), and you treat some tough terrain as Easy. Carry an Oil Can (6 uses). Without a daily application, you are deprived and noisy.

What rare tool is essential to your work?
Graftgrub: A small worm that can fuse inanimate objects with parts of the body. 1 use.