Wits are your sharpest weapon, a facade your strongest shield. But when you do lose, you lose badly.
You have a Short Physique,
Scarred Skin,
and Filthy
Hair. Your Face is
Bony, your
Speech Formal. You have
Filthy Clothing. You are
Serene and
Vain.
Your age: 36.
π Attributes
HP: 2
Armor: 0
STR: 17
DEX: 15
WIL: 6
π Equipment (7)
Items:
Rations (3 uses)
Torch (3 uses)
Trick Playing Cards
Fancy Hat (petty)
Cane Sword (d6)
Captain's Uniform (petty)
Ceremonial Sword
Bouquet of Flowers
Surgeon's Soap (4 uses)
Whistle (petty)
Gold: 6
π Special
Cart (4
slots)
π Bonds
Whistle: You carved a Whistle (petty) from an Oak Lordβs branch. Your act did not go unnoticed. You cannot seem to rid yourself of the whistle either.
π 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.
π Your Past
How was your fraud exposed?
Your latest stunt destroyed a priceless artifact and injured a dozen bystanders. Start with a Captain's Uniform (petty), a Ceremonial Sword (harmless, 60gp), and a Bouquet of Flowers.
What keepsake could always identify you?
Surgeon's Soap: A lye and ash block that makes skin temporarily transparent, revealing the anatomy within. 4 uses.