Prism

Aurifex

🙛 Description

You are an artisan of the arcane, a smith of subtle forces. In the crucible of your workshop, the laws that govern this world are warped to suit your needs.

You have a Brawny Physique, Scarred Skin, and Wispy Hair. Your Face is Chiseled, your Speech Booming. You have Elegant Clothing. You are Tolerant and Vain. Your age: 16.

🙛 Attributes
HP: 1
Armor: 0
STR: 18
DEX: 15
WIL: 4

🙛 Equipment (5)
Items:
Gold: 9

🙛 Bonds
Rolled-Up Map: A roaming storyteller once spun you tales of great treasure hidden deep in the Wood. You thought it naught but fancy, till they gave you A Rolled-Up Map (petty) marked with an X.

🙛 Omens
Swarming pests gnaw away at the edges of dreams, and farmers speak of a loud buzzing sound emanating from deep within the Wood. They also say that the sound is getting closer.

🙛 Your Past

What went horribly wrong?
You dematerialized a beloved pet. Now it follows you around, invisible but always present. Although it cannot interact with the physical realm, you are able to share its senses. (Add a Fatigue each time.) It follows basic commands.

What alchemical marvel is the product of your latest ingenuity?
Mimic Stone: Records a short phrase that can later be played back.