Wits are your sharpest weapon, a facade your strongest shield. But when you do lose, you lose badly.
You have a Towering Physique,
Tattooed Skin,
and Luxurious
Hair. Your Face is
Broken, your
Speech Squeaky. You have
Frumpy Clothing. You are
Ambitious and
Vengeful.
Your age: 34.
🙛 Attributes
HP: 1
Armor: 0
STR: 12
DEX: 13
WIL: 13
🙛 Equipment (6)
Items:
Rations (3 uses)
Torch (3 uses)
Trick Playing Cards
Fancy Hat (petty)
Cane Sword (d6)
Bandages (3 uses)
Cursed Sapphire
Tiny Crystal Prism (petty)
Gold: 7
🙛 Special
Cart (4
slots)
🙛 Bonds
Tiny Crystal Prism: You found a Tiny Crystal Prism (petty) buried in the dirt. When held up to the light, it shows visions of an unknown location deep within the Wood. Sometimes, you feel a presence looking back at you.
🙛 Omens
Local livestock have grown increasingly agitated and unmanageable as of late. An old shephard says it is due to an unsettling howl that emanates from the Wood each full moon.
🙛 Your Past
How was your fraud exposed?
Your 'patients' kept reporting miraculous recoveries, despite your lack of training. Start with Bandages (3 uses) and a knack for healing.
What keepsake could always identify you?
Cursed Sapphire: Worth 200gp, it noticeably returns to your pocket shortly after you spend it. You can't seem to get rid of it.