You alone can walk among the creatures of the wild, fearless and in control. You share a connection with animals that others can only dream of... so long as you don't become their snack.
You have a Rugged Physique,
Scarred Skin,
and Curly
Hair. Your Face is
Square, your
Speech Blunt. You have
Antique Clothing. You are
Tolerant and
Nervous.
Your age: 24.
🙛 Attributes
HP: 1
Armor: 0
STR: 3
DEX: 3
WIL: 10
🙛 Equipment (7)
Items:
Rations (3 uses)
Torch (3 uses)
Leather Whip (d6)
Soporific Darts (6 uses)
Lure
Rope (25ft)
Pan Flute
Letter (petty)
Gold: 8
🙛 Bonds
Letter: During your travels, you met a dying hunter who asked you to deliver a message to their loved ones. Take a Letter (petty), sealed with tree sap. It is addressed only to the Lord Of Winter.
🙛 Omens
Folks say that a faint laughter can be heard echoing out of wells all over the city. At night, they say the echoes change to sobs.
🙛 Your Past
What creature is your specialty?
Rodents: Take a Pan Flute that emits a high-pitched sound that only rodents can hear. So long as you play, they will follow, even to their deaths.
What have you learned from the creatures of the wild?
That the pulse of the hunt is a powerful impulse. You have a sense for when predators, even those not of your specialty are near.