Keir

Outrider

🙛 Description

Your coin comes from escorting caravans, tracking fugitives, or lending your blade to a cause. You've been a savior, an executioner, a hero, and even a villain. Yours is not a solitary path, however: you'll always have your horse.

You have a Lanky Physique, Marked Skin, and Oily Hair. Your Face is Rakish, your Speech Droning. You have Frumpy Clothing. You are Serene and Rude. Your age: 37.

🙛 Attributes
HP: 1
Armor: 2
STR: 9
DEX: 7
WIL: 10

🙛 Equipment (10)
Items:
Gold: 16

🙛 Special

🙛 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
Local livestock have grown increasingly agitated and unmanageable as of late. An old shephard says it is due to an unsettling howl that emanates from the Wood each full moon.

🙛 Your Past

What personal code or principle do you uphold?
No innocent blood: No bystander will come to harm on your watch. Take a Steadymade Buckler (+1 Armor). While holding this shield, you cannot be moved so long as both feet are planted on firm ground.

What breed is your horse?
Heavy Destrier: A beast built for war, an imposing creature. 8 HP, 1 Armor, hooves (d10+d10), +2 slots.