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 Flabby Physique,
Oily Skin,
and Braided
Hair. Your Face is
Broken, your
Speech Formal. You have
Bloody Clothing. You are
Humble and
Rude.
Your age: 40.
🙛 Attributes
HP: 6
Armor: 0
STR: 6
DEX: 18
WIL: 16
🙛 Equipment (9)
Items:
Rations (3 uses)
Torch (3 uses)
Leather Whip (d6)
Soporific Darts (6 uses)
Lure
Rope (25ft)
Wolfsbane
Large Net
Ornate Compass
Gold: 33
🙛 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.
🙛 Omens
A thick, unnatural fog has begun encroaching upon an ancient and holy grove. It is said to be the work of a great forest spirit, angered by nearby deforestation.
🙛 Your Past
What creature is your specialty?
Canines: Take a wreath of Wolfsbane and a Large Net. Effective against werewolves as well.
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.