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 Short Physique,
Tanned Skin,
and Curly
Hair. Your Face is
Rakish, your
Speech Whispery. You have
Frayed Clothing. You are
Honorable and
Aggressive.
Your age: 19.
🙛 Attributes
HP: 5
Armor: 0
STR: 9
DEX: 5
WIL: 16
🙛 Equipment (9)
Items:
Rations (3 uses)
Torch (3 uses)
Leather Whip (d6)
Soporific Darts (6 uses)
Lure
Rope (25ft)
Quick-Flame Rod (6 uses)
Oil Can (6 uses)
Mischievous Spirit
Gold: 7
🙛 Bonds
Mischievous Spirit: You consumed a Mischievous Spirit that wreaks havoc on your insides, demanding to be taken home, deep in the Wood. It occupies one slot but absorbs one Fatigue each day. It wants you alive (for now).
🙛 Omens
Strange cracks have appeared in the night sky, revealing a swirling vortex of light and color. Some say that the divide between realms is at its weakest in centuries, and fear what may emerge from the other side.
🙛 Your Past
What creature is your specialty?
Arachnids: Take a Quick-Flame Rod and an Oil Can (6 uses). It can destroy a large spider nest in seconds.
What have you learned from the creatures of the wild?
That the behavior of beasts is a language in itself. When observing beasts of your specialty you gain insight into weather patterns and impending disasters.