Born of both the mortal world and the unseen, you are an enigma to some and feared by many. Yours is the tale of what happens when two worlds collide.
You have a Rugged Physique,
Scarred Skin,
and Bald
Hair. Your Face is
Broken, your
Speech Blunt. You have
Frumpy Clothing. You are
Merciful and
Rude.
Your age: 25.
🙛 Attributes
HP: 4
Armor: 0
STR: 14
DEX: 4
WIL: 14
🙛 Equipment (8)
Items:
Rations (3 uses)
Torch (3 uses)
Spellbook (Thicket)
Iron Dagger (d6)
Herbs Pouch (3 uses)
Ghillie Suit
Hex Stone (1 uses)
Mischievous Spirit
Gold: 11
🙛 Bonds
Mischievous Spirit: You consumed a Mischievous Spirit that wreaks havoc on your insides, demanding to be taken home, deep in the Wood. It occupies one slot but absorbs one Fatigue each day. It wants you alive (for now).
🙛 Omens
A thick, unnatural fog has begun encroaching upon an ancient and holy grove. It is said to be the work of a great forest spirit, angered by nearby deforestation.
🙛 Your Past
What did you bring back from the Unseelie Court?
A Fae creature's True Name. Use it to summon its owner for an act of great service, but only once. It could also fetch a hefty price, from the right buyer.
What concoction do you carry, and what rare ingredients did you gather to make it?
Hex Stone: Gathered from a river that flows from the other side. Removed from its iron tin, it can absorb the effects of an active magical effect. If destroyed, the magic is released. 1 use.