Darragh

Kettlewright

🙛 Description

You are known by the smell of molten metal and the jingle of tin. You are no mere merchant but an artisan of fire and metal.

You have a Flabby Physique, Marked Skin, and Wispy Hair. Your Face is Sunken, your Speech Formal. You have Elegant Clothing. You are Ambitious and Aggressive. Your age: 30.

🙛 Attributes
HP: 2
Armor: 0
STR: 5
DEX: 4
WIL: 3

🙛 Equipment (7)
Items:
Gold: 4

🙛 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
Strange, tear-shaped stones have been found throughout the region, sparking a 'gold rush' of sorts for jewelers and thieves alike. The locals believe they are the tears of the earth itself, weeping for a great tragedy yet to come.

🙛 Your Past

What is your trade?
You build small contraptions for local guilds (and don't ask too many questions). Take an extra 40gp and a wanted poster with your face on it. Given time and materials, you can open almost any door or vault.

What never fails to get you out of trouble?
Tinker's Paste: Seals shut any fist-sized opening. 3 uses.