You live in the grey space between those who have power and those who don't. You find opportunity where others see only chaos. With nimble fingers, you unburden both the richest merchant and the lowliest guard.
You have a Rugged Physique,
Rosy Skin,
and Braided
Hair. Your Face is
Sunken, your
Speech Formal. You have
Frumpy Clothing. You are
Courageous and
Nervous.
Your age: 49.
🙛 Attributes
HP: 5
Armor: 1
STR: 7
DEX: 18
WIL: 6
🙛 Equipment (8)
Items:
Rations (3 uses)
Torch (3 uses)
Twin daggers (d6+d6, bulky)
Padded leather (1 Armor)
Lockpicks
Black outfit (petty)
Fence Cutters
Glimpse Glass (3 uses)
Blood-Red Flower (petty)
Gold: 16
🙛 Bonds
Blood-Red Flower: The Dawn Brigade did your family a service, giving you a dried Blood-Red Flower (petty) as proof. When the flower turns white, it means the favor is owed.
🙛 Omens
A night-blooming flower once thought extinct is sprouting up throughout the Wood. Its scent is intoxicating, but also causes vivid nightmares.
🙛 Your Past
What was your last big job?
A noble's summer home. The place was full of fancy wine (+20gp) but not much else. Take Fence Cutters.
What helps you steal?
Glimpse Glass: 3 charges. A monocle that lets you see through walls or other obstructions. It shatters after the last use.