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 Statuesque Physique,
Rosy Skin,
and Wavy
Hair. Your Face is
Chiseled, your
Speech Blunt. You have
Livery Clothing. You are
Disciplined and
Rude.
Your age: 16.
🙛 Attributes
HP: 2
Armor: 0
STR: 15
DEX: 10
WIL: 7
🙛 Equipment (7)
Items:
Rations (3 uses)
Torch (3 uses)
Leather Whip (d6)
Soporific Darts (6 uses)
Lure
Rope (25ft)
Pan Flute
Twig (petty)
Gold: 9
🙛 Bonds
Twig: A white crow appeared to you in a dream, holding a twig in its mouth. You awoke the next morning with The Twig (petty) in your hand. You believe it brings you luck. It smells faintly of sulfur.
🙛 Omens
It feels like winter has arrived too quickly this year, frost and snows making their appearance much earlier than expected. There is talk of a pattern to the frost found in windows, ponds, and cracks in the ground. It almost looks like a map.
🙛 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 there is far more to the world than meets the eye. With quiet concentration, you can borrow the senses of a nearby creature of your specialty.