Wits are your sharpest weapon, a facade your strongest shield. But when you do lose, you lose badly.
You have a Scrawny Physique,
Marked Skin,
and Long
Hair. Your Face is
Pale, your
Speech Whispery. You have
Livery Clothing. You are
Courageous and
Nervous.
Your age: 22.
π Attributes
HP: 5
Armor: 0
STR: 4
DEX: 14
WIL: 14
π Equipment (7)
Items:
Rations (3 uses)
Torch (3 uses)
Trick Playing Cards
Fancy Hat (petty)
Cane Sword (d6)
Bandages (3 uses)
Cursed Sapphire
Ornate Compass
Gold: 35
π Special
Cart (4
slots)
π Bonds
Ornate Compass: A distant cousin left you a small inheritance. Take 20gp, and a strange Compass that always points towards something deep in the Wood.
π Omens
There is a village known far and wide for its impressive 'mother tree', said to shelter the townβs secrets in its boughs. Recently, it has begun bleeding red sap, worrying the elders.
π 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?
Cursed Sapphire: Worth 200gp, it noticeably returns to your pocket shortly after you spend it. You can't seem to get rid of it.