You copy ancient texts and illuminate manuscripts, recording the voices of the clever, the great, and the powerful. You will prove that the pen truly is mightier than the sword.
You have a Rugged Physique,
Tanned Skin,
and Bald
Hair. Your Face is
Rakish, your
Speech Stuttering. You have
Bloody Clothing. You are
Humble and
Nervous.
Your age: 47.
π Attributes
HP: 6
Armor: 0
STR: 4
DEX: 10
WIL: 17
π Equipment (6)
Items:
Rations (3 uses)
Torch (3 uses)
Quill & Ink
Blank Book
Awl (d6)
Badge (petty)
A Treatise on the Abyss
Everquill (petty)
Whistle (petty)
Gold: 5
π Bonds
Whistle: You carved a Whistle (petty) from an Oak Lordβs branch. Your act did not go unnoticed. You cannot seem to rid yourself of the whistle either.
π Omens
Folks say that a faint laughter can be heard echoing out of wells all over the city. At night, they say the echoes change to sobs.
π Your Past
What work did you keep for yourself?
A Treatise on the Abyss. A nondescript black book. An in-depth, largely theoretical text describing the Roots, as well as information about the location of a nearby Gate.
How do you transcribe sensitive information?
Everquill. A quill that writes on any surface. You still need ink.