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Kettlewright

๐Ÿ™› Description

You are known by the smell of molten metal and the jingle of tin. You are no mere merchant but an artisan of fire and metal.

You have a Scrawny Physique, Scarred Skin, and Luxurious Hair. Your Face is Rakish, your Speech Booming. You have Rancid Clothing. You are Honorable and Vain. Your age: 38.

๐Ÿ™› Attributes
HP: 1
Armor: 0
STR: 7
DEX: 4
WIL: 12

๐Ÿ™› Equipment (6)
Items:
Gold: 7

๐Ÿ™› Bonds
Locket: You carry a Portrait in a locket (petty) of a past love who disappeared into the Wood long ago. Somehow, you know that they are still alive.

๐Ÿ™› Omens
Statues have been weeping blood for months on end, and the wombs of the village have lain barren since they began to fall. A single child has been the only exception, taken by elders overcome with fear and dread.

๐Ÿ™› Your Past

What is your trade?
You build small contraptions for local guilds (and don't ask too many questions). Take an extra 40gp and a wanted poster with your face on it. Given time and materials, you can open almost any door or vault.

What never fails to get you out of trouble?
Tinker's Paste: Seals shut any fist-sized opening. 3 uses.