Your coin comes from escorting caravans, tracking fugitives, or lending your blade to a cause. You've been a savior, an executioner, a hero, and even a villain. Yours is not a solitary path, however: you'll always have your horse.
You have a Towering Physique,
Tanned Skin,
and Bald
Hair. Your Face is
Perfect, your
Speech Squeaky. You have
Frayed Clothing. You are
Tolerant and
Greedy.
Your age: 12.
π Attributes
HP: 6
Armor: 2
STR: 8
DEX: 12
WIL: 17
π Equipment (10)
Items:
Rations (3 uses)
Torch (3 uses)
Long sword (d10, bulky)
Leather jerkin (1 Armor)
Crossbow (d8, bulky)
Spyglass
Steadymade Buckler (+1 Armor)
Journal
Gold: 14
π Special
Stray Fogger (2
slots)
π Bonds
Journal: You inherited an old Journal, bound in bark. Each evening, its pages are filled with the events of the day, crassly from the journalβs perspective. The writing is crude, but accurate.
π Omens
The once rich waters of a life-giving river have turned black and putrid, tainting the land and sickening those who drink from it. A village elder points to some recent desecration as the cause, but most do not heed their words.
π Your Past
What personal code or principle do you uphold?
No innocent blood: No bystander will come to harm on your watch. Take a Steadymade Buckler (+1 Armor). While holding this shield, you cannot be moved so long as both feet are planted on firm ground.
What breed is your horse?
Stray Fogger: Wild but very fast (even in Tough terrain). Rides light. 4 HP. +2 slots.