Willow

Greenwise

🙛 Description

You delve deep into the Wood, prying its secrets from between rough boughs and whispering leaves. To this verdant kingdom, you are no mere scholar but its confidant as well.

You have a Stout Physique, Soft Skin, and Filthy Hair. Your Face is Chiseled, your Speech Droning. You have Elegant Clothing. You are Ambitious and Greedy. Your age: 30.

🙛 Attributes
HP: 2
Armor: 0
STR: 7
DEX: 3
WIL: 18

🙛 Equipment (7)
Items:
Gold: 13

🙛 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
The moon turns a deep crimson, bathing the night in an eerie, blood-red light. Some say it heralds a time of chaos and strife, as the boundaries between the Wood and the mortal realm grow thin.

🙛 Your Past

How has the Wood failed you?
An ill-tempered forest spirit cursed you for stealing, marking you as an enemy of their kind. Take a Bezoar Stone. Ingesting it cures any poison (1 use, unless retrieved).

What keeps you safe while in the Wood?
Briarvine: Entangles any creature up to horse size (STR to break free). Reusable.