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 Brawny Physique,
Oily Skin,
and Long
Hair. Your Face is
Elongated, your
Speech Droning. You have
Frayed Clothing. You are
Cautious and
Vain.
Your age: 48.
🙛 Attributes
HP: 5
Armor: 0
STR: 11
DEX: 9
WIL: 13
🙛 Equipment (8)
Items:
Rations (3 uses)
Torch (3 uses)
Leather Whip (d6)
Soporific Darts (6 uses)
Lure
Rope (25ft)
Warming Stone
Antitoxin (2 uses)
Blood-Red Flower (petty)
Gold: 8
🙛 Bonds
Blood-Red Flower: The Dawn Brigade did your family a service, giving you a dried Blood-Red Flower (petty) as proof. When the flower turns white, it means the favor is owed.
🙛 Omens
The local fauna is behaving oddly, displaying heightened aggression, or fleeing the area entirely. Hunters talk of a shadowy figure that roams the Wood, calling to the animals.
🙛 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.