Bea

Bonekeeper

🙛 Description

You are a shepherd to the departed. You listen to the final whispers of the dead as they descend into the cold, unyielding earth. You know that to fully celebrate the gift of life, we must honor its finale as well.

You have a Lanky Physique, Tanned Skin, and Oily Hair. Your Face is Chiseled, your Speech Formal. You have Rancid Clothing. You are Humble and Greedy. Your age: 45.

🙛 Attributes
HP: 6
Armor: 0
STR: 4
DEX: 16
WIL: 16

🙛 Equipment (9)
Items:
Gold: 15

🙛 Bonds
Miniature Lute: An entertainer once visited your home, filling it with story and song. He left one day without a word, leaving behind only A Miniature Lute. Something rattles inside.

🙛 Omens
Swarms of insects are fleeing from the Wood in droves, destroying any wooden structures they come across. The sound of their wings hum a familiar tune as they pass overhead, like a forgotten nursery rhyme.

🙛 Your Past

What did you take from the dead?
A Blood Pail (bulky) from a local death-cult. Empty it to raise a servant built from whatever is buried below, with 6 HP, 1 Armor, 13 STR, 11 DEX, 4 WIL, and shard fists (d8+d8). Only one servant can be raised at a time. If destroyed, you permanently lose 1d4 STR. Recharge: Fill with the blood of a dying warrior.

What tool was invaluable in your work?
Pulley. Great for moving gravestones, rocks, or even bodies.