You copy ancient texts and illuminate manuscripts, recording the voices of the clever, the great, and the powerful. You will prove that the pen truly is mightier than the sword.
You have a Lanky Physique,
Marked Skin,
and Bald
Hair. Your Face is
Chiseled, your
Speech Droning. You have
Soiled Clothing. You are
Humble and
Craven.
Your age: 20.
🙛 Attributes
HP: 4
Armor: 0
STR: 16
DEX: 17
WIL: 15
🙛 Equipment (7)
Items:
Rations (3 uses)
Torch (3 uses)
Quill & Ink
Blank Book
Awl (d6)
Badge (petty)
The Silent Symphony
Fib Ink
Twig (petty)
Gold: 9
🙛 Bonds
Twig: A white crow appeared to you in a dream, holding a twig in its mouth. You awoke the next morning with The Twig (petty) in your hand. You believe it brings you luck. It smells faintly of sulfur.
🙛 Omens
Statues have been weeping blood for months on end, and the wombs of the village have lain barren since they began to fall. A single child has been the only exception, taken by elders overcome with fear and dread.
🙛 Your Past
What work did you keep for yourself?
The Silent Symphony. Bound in fluorescent wrap. Very rare, it chronicles the subtle signs used by those employing invisibility magic.
How do you transcribe sensitive information?
Fib Ink. Glows when used to write true statements but fades if used to write false ones.