Delphine

Mountebank

🙛 Description

Wits are your sharpest weapon, a facade your strongest shield. But when you do lose, you lose badly.

You have a Short Physique, Oily Skin, and Wavy Hair. Your Face is Rakish, your Speech Squeaky. You have Filthy Clothing. You are Tolerant and Greedy. Your age: 35.

🙛 Attributes
HP: 4
Armor: 0
STR: 10
DEX: 18
WIL: 14

🙛 Equipment (6)
Items:
Gold: 17

🙛 Special

🙛 Bonds
Silver Moss: You once freed a Naiad from a choked stream. In return, it gave you some Silver Moss (petty). Swallow it near water and the creature will come, once, to repay its debt.

🙛 Omens
Strange, tear-shaped stones have been found throughout the region, sparking a 'gold rush' of sorts for jewelers and thieves alike. The locals believe they are the tears of the earth itself, weeping for a great tragedy yet to come.

🙛 Your Past

How was your fraud exposed?
Your 'seances' with the dead were in actuality a ruse involving a cleverly hidden spellbook of Auditory Illusion. Inevitably, a patron discovered your secret. Start with the Spellbook and a bundle of scarves.

What keepsake could always identify you?
Miracle Oil: A smelly, slippery concoction. 2 uses.