Aludel

Aurifex

πŸ™› 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 Statuesque Physique, Tattooed Skin, and Wavy Hair. Your Face is Elongated, your Speech Whispery. You have Antique Clothing. You are Honorable and Nervous. Your age: 37.

πŸ™› Attributes
HP: 2
Armor: 0
STR: 3
DEX: 9
WIL: 12

πŸ™› Equipment (6)
Items:
Gold: 10

πŸ™› Bonds
Whistle: You carved a Whistle (petty) from an Oak Lord’s branch. Your act did not go unnoticed. You cannot seem to rid yourself of the whistle either.

πŸ™› Omens
Swarms of insects are fleeing from the Wood in droves, destroying any wooden structures they come across. The sound of their wings hum a familiar tune as they pass overhead, like a forgotten nursery rhyme.

πŸ™› Your Past

What went horribly wrong?
Ridiculed for discovering how to turn gold into lead, you were a laughing stock. Take a bottle of Universal Solvent that dissolves anything it touches into its constituent parts.

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