Bound by blood Oath to patrol the border and protect the realm. Once sworn, the Oath cannot be broken. The Guard always finds their own.
You have a Towering Physique,
Marked Skin,
and Wispy
Hair. Your Face is
Sunken, your
Speech Squeaky. You have
Bloody Clothing. You are
Ambitious and
Lazy.
Your age: 41.
🙛 Attributes
HP: 3
Armor: 1
STR: 9
DEX: 3
WIL: 8
🙛 Equipment (9)
Items:
Rations (3 uses)
Lantern
Oil Can (6 uses)
Long Sword (d10, bulky)
Boiled Leather (1 Armor)
Snare Trap
Sketchbook
Poacher's Woe (3 uses)
Tiny Crystal Prism (petty)
Gold: 7
🙛 Bonds
Tiny Crystal Prism: You found a Tiny Crystal Prism (petty) buried in the dirt. When held up to the light, it shows visions of an unknown location deep within the Wood. Sometimes, you feel a presence looking back at you.
🙛 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.
🙛 Your Past
Why did you take the Oath?
Your life was saved by a member of the Marchguard, and you were inspired to join their ranks. Take a Snare Trap and a Sketchbook filled with detailed drawings.
What do you carry as proof of your Oath?
Poacher's Woe: Strongly-scented arrows (3 uses). The scent is powerful enough to track with ease.