Felix

Hexenbane

🙛 Description

You are a mere digit on the unerring hand of justice. You go where others fear to tread, unyielding and unbroken.

You have a Lanky Physique, Birthmarked Skin, and Filthy Hair. Your Face is Chiseled, your Speech Squeaky. You have Livery Clothing. You are Humble and Craven. Your age: 41.

🙛 Attributes
HP: 5
Armor: 0
STR: 14
DEX: 12
WIL: 16

🙛 Equipment (8)
Items:
Gold: 7

🙛 Bonds
Rolled-Up Map: A roaming storyteller once spun you tales of great treasure hidden deep in the Wood. You thought it naught but fancy, till they gave you A Rolled-Up Map (petty) marked with an X.

🙛 Omens
Hunters talk of a curse that befalls any who kill a beast with a streak of white fur: soon after, they are found dead in their homes. Each day, there are fewer and fewer creatures to hunt.

🙛 Your Past

To which order do you belong?
Order of the Crossroads. Take a Pocket Leyfinder. It points to nearby ley lines and other sources of arcane power. If you lose it, the punishment is death.

What was your vow?
Poverty. You carry the Disassemble Spellbook. Only you can use it. If your vow is broken, it explodes (d12 STR damage).