Aria

Mountebank

🙛 Description

Wits are your sharpest weapon, a facade your strongest shield. But when you do lose, you lose badly.

You have a Short Physique, Oily Skin, and Bald Hair. Your Face is Rakish, your Speech Cryptic. You have Frayed Clothing. You are Gregarious and Aggressive. Your age: 31.

🙛 Attributes
HP: 6
Armor: 0
STR: 15
DEX: 18
WIL: 17

🙛 Equipment (6)
Items:
Gold: 17

🙛 Special

🙛 Bonds
Bracelet: You promised a childhood friend that you’d bring them back a rare gift, something unique in all the world. Take a Bracelet (petty) woven from twine and wildflowers.

🙛 Omens
The moon turns a deep crimson, bathing the night in an eerie, blood-red light. Some say it heralds a time of chaos and strife, as the boundaries between the Wood and the mortal realm grow thin.

🙛 Your Past

How was your fraud exposed?
Your 'patients' kept reporting miraculous recoveries, despite your lack of training. Start with Bandages (3 uses) and a knack for healing.

What keepsake could always identify you?
Miracle Oil: A smelly, slippery concoction. 2 uses.