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 Short Physique,
Weathered Skin,
and Bald
Hair. Your Face is
Sunken, your
Speech Cryptic. You have
Bloody Clothing. You are
Serene and
Vengeful.
Your age: 47.
Attributes
HP: 3
Armor: 0
STR: 16
DEX: 11
WIL: 6
Equipment (7)
Items:
Rations (3 uses)
Torch (3 uses)
Leather Whip (d6)
Soporific Darts (6 uses)
Lure
Rope (25ft)
Pan Flute
Blood-Red Flower (petty)
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
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 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 nature's symphony can be heard if you attune to its rhythm. When surrounded by creatures of your specialty, they can alert you to approaching danger before it arrives.