Protectors of the harvest, defense against pests, thieves, and beasts. A position of great honor, while it lasts: many guardians do not live out their natural lives. Roll a second time on the Bonds table.
You have a Flabby Physique,
Soft Skin,
and Wavy
Hair. Your Face is
Rakish, your
Speech Blunt. You have
Antique Clothing. You are
Gregarious and
Deceitful.
Your age: 33.
๐ Attributes
HP: 6
Armor: 1
STR: 13
DEX: 11
WIL: 4
๐ Equipment (10)
Items:
Rations (3 uses)
Torch (3 uses)
Brigandine (1 Armor, bulky)
Sling (d6)
Hand axe (d6)
Repellent (3 uses)
Gale Seed Extract (3 uses)
Bloodvine Whip (d8)
Journal
Gold: 11
๐ 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 journalโs perspective. The writing is crude, but accurate.
You found a wounded beast in the forest, but chose to ignore it. You see it everywhere now, but only when youโre alone. It looks sad, but not angry. You cannot become panicked when acting alone.
๐ Omens
There is a village known far and wide for its impressive 'mother tree', said to shelter the townโs secrets in its boughs. Recently, it has begun bleeding red sap, worrying the elders.
๐ Your Past
What got the better of you?
A voracious swarm of pests that swallowed crops and animals alike. With nothing to defend, you left. Take Gale Seed Extract (3 uses). Ingesting it lets you sprint with a speed four times your regular rate. Afterward you add two Fatigue.
What tool saved your life?
Bloodvine Whip: d8 damage. On Critical Damage it drains the target's blood, granting the weapon's next attack the blast quality.