Crier

Fletchwind

🙛 Description

You strike from afar, but that does not make you a coward. You are a musician, the song of your bowstring nought but a warning, singing the silent promise of a quick death.

You have a Stout Physique, Weathered Skin, and Filthy Hair. Your Face is Sunken, your Speech Gravelly. You have Livery Clothing. You are Honorable and Rude. Your age: 40.

🙛 Attributes
HP: 1
Armor: 1
STR: 12
DEX: 7
WIL: 14

🙛 Equipment (8)
Items:
Gold: 8

🙛 Bonds
Single Gem: You inherited a Single Gem (500gp, cold and brittle) from a long-dead relative. It arrived with a warning: squander your newfound riches, and a debt long thought forgotten would be called.

🙛 Omens
Folks say that a faint laughter can be heard echoing out of wells all over the city. At night, they say the echoes change to sobs.

🙛 Your Past

How did you earn your bow?
Hunting. When taking the Supply action, your ability to secure Rations increases by one step (e.g. 1d4 becomes 1d6).

What kind of wood is your bow made from?
Stone Pine (d6, bulky). Produces one use of Sticky Sap per day. The sap is highly explosive.