Born of both the mortal world and the unseen, you are an enigma to some and feared by many. Yours is the tale of what happens when two worlds collide.
You have a Athletic Physique, Rosy Skin, and Curly Hair. Your Face is Broken, your Speech Cryptic. You have Rancid Clothing. You are Disciplined and Deceitful.
Your age: 23.
Attributes
HP: 1
Armor: 0
STR: 10
DEX: 10
WIL: 12
Equipment (7)
Items:
Rations (3 uses)
Torch (3 uses)
Spellbook (Thicket)
Iron Dagger (d6)
Herbs Pouch (3 uses)
Ghillie Suit
Rebirth Ash (3 uses)
Whistle (petty)
Gold: 15
Bonds
Whistle: You carved a Whistle (petty) from an Oak Lord’s branch. Your act did not go unnoticed. You cannot seem to rid yourself of the whistle either.
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.
Your Past
What did you bring back from the Unseelie Court?
A Fae creature's True Name. Use it to summon its owner for an act of great service, but only once. It could also fetch a hefty price, from the right buyer.
What concoction do you carry, and what rare ingredients did you gather to make it?
Rebirth Ash: Remnants of a bark spirit. Sprinkle to reignite a fire that has died or return to life a creature that has died only moments before. 3 uses.