Baladria

Jongleur

🙛 Description

What inspires the soul more than song, words, and spectacle? Why practice for years to master the arcane when you've already got real magic inside?

You have a Stout Physique, Scarred Skin, and Frizzy Hair. Your Face is Elongated, your Speech Whispery. You have Frayed Clothing. You are Merciful and Vain. Your age: 18.

🙛 Attributes
HP: 2
Armor: 1
STR: 10
DEX: 3
WIL: 7

🙛 Equipment (8)
Items:
Gold: 8

🙛 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
The once rich waters of a life-giving river have turned black and putrid, tainting the land and sickening those who drink from it. A village elder points to some recent desecration as the cause, but most do not heed their words.

🙛 Your Past

What happened at your final performance?
The crowd loved your catchy tune about a noble and his romantic failings. The noble in question, not so much. Take the Read Mind Spellbook and a warrant for your arrest.

What trinket were you unable to leave behind?
False Cuffs: Comfortable, realistic-looking cuffs. Only you know the trick to get out of them.