Jazia

Aurifex

πŸ™› Description

You are an artisan of the arcane, a smith of subtle forces. In the crucible of your workshop, the laws that govern this world are warped to suit your needs.

You have a Rugged Physique, Scarred Skin, and Curly Hair. Your Face is Perfect, your Speech Stuttering. You have Antique Clothing. You are Ambitious and Bitter. Your age: 33.

πŸ™› Attributes
HP: 1
Armor: 0
STR: 6
DEX: 6
WIL: 17

πŸ™› Equipment (7)
Items:
Gold: 3

πŸ™› 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 journal’s perspective. The writing is crude, but accurate.

πŸ™› Omens
Local livestock have grown increasingly agitated and unmanageable as of late. An old shephard says it is due to an unsettling howl that emanates from the Wood each full moon.

πŸ™› Your Past

What went horribly wrong?
You were exposed to a long-acting truth serum whose effects have yet to wear off. The disorder has its advantages: you cannot repeat lies you've heard, either.

What alchemical marvel is the product of your latest ingenuity?
Blast Sphere: A head-sized iron ball filled with explosive powder that detonates on impact.