You sing the stories of rivers and lakes, your talents soothing friends and the elements alike. You've seen more than most, but somehow it never seems to be enough.
You have a Towering Physique,
Tattooed Skin,
and Long
Hair. Your Face is
Chiseled, your
Speech Precise. You have
Antique Clothing. You are
Disciplined and
Bitter.
Your age: 20.
🙛 Attributes
HP: 5
Armor: 1
STR: 6
DEX: 13
WIL: 15
🙛 Equipment (7)
Items:
Rations (3 uses)
Torch (3 uses)
Water Shoes
Brigandine (1 Armor, bulky)
Compass
Dagger (d6)
Feather Quill (1 use, petty)
Blood-Red Flower (petty)
Gold: 17
🙛 Bonds
Blood-Red Flower: The Dawn Brigade did your family a service, giving you a dried Blood-Red Flower (petty) as proof. When the flower turns white, it means the favor is owed.
🙛 Omens
An ancient tree at the heart of a sleepy village has suddenly withered and died, despite showing no signs of disease. After its trunk was cut, a bloody hand was found in its core.
🙛 Your Past
What songs are you best known for?
The Thrush and the Meadow. A moody tale told in alternating chorus. Start with a Feather Quill (1 use, petty). A map drawn with this quill reveals the most expedient course between any two points.
What pays your way across the land?
Over troubled waters and dangerous winds, you always make sure a ship reaches its destination. For you, passage is always free.