You alone can walk among the creatures of the wild, fearless and in control. You share a connection with animals that others can only dream of... so long as you don't become their snack.
You have a Rugged Physique,
Tattooed Skin,
and Wispy
Hair. Your Face is
Sunken, your
Speech Precise. You have
Frumpy Clothing. You are
Courageous and
Nervous.
Your age: 19.
🙛 Attributes
HP: 6
Armor: 0
STR: 10
DEX: 4
WIL: 3
🙛 Equipment (9)
Items:
Rations (3 uses)
Torch (3 uses)
Leather Whip (d6)
Soporific Darts (6 uses)
Lure
Rope (25ft)
Warming Stone
Antitoxin (2 uses)
Mischievous Spirit
Gold: 9
🙛 Bonds
Mischievous Spirit: You consumed a Mischievous Spirit that wreaks havoc on your insides, demanding to be taken home, deep in the Wood. It occupies one slot but absorbs one Fatigue each day. It wants you alive (for now).
🙛 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
What creature is your specialty?
Serpents: Take a Warming Stone that generates an irresistible heat and a vial of Antitoxin (2 uses).
What have you learned from the creatures of the wild?
That the behavior of beasts is a language in itself. When observing beasts of your specialty you gain insight into weather patterns and impending disasters.