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 Statuesque Physique,
Tanned Skin,
and Bald
Hair. Your Face is
Chiseled, your
Speech Booming. You have
Bloody Clothing. You are
Gregarious and
Rude.
Your age: 15.
🙛 Attributes
HP: 2
Armor: 1
STR: 7
DEX: 18
WIL: 17
🙛 Equipment (8)
Items:
Rations (3 uses)
Torch (3 uses)
Long sword (d10, bulky)
Leather jerkin (1 Armor)
Crossbow (d8, bulky)
Spyglass
Ancient Key Half (petty)
Gold: 3
🙛 Special
Stray Fogger (2
slots)
🙛 Bonds
Ancient Key Half: You protect a long-dormant family secret. Take one half of an Ancient Key. They say that if joined with its twin, it opens a Gate through any door.
🙛 Omens
The constellations have slowly started shifting in the night sky, forming unfamiliar patterns that have stargazers and sages perplexed. Even the animals seem disturbed.
🙛 Your Past
What personal code or principle do you uphold?
Revere the dead: Death is a journey we all take, and it deserves respect. Take an extra 30gp. You always place two gold pieces on the eyelids of a slain foe. Somehow, you always find the coin.
What breed is your horse?
Stray Fogger: Wild but very fast (even in Tough terrain). Rides light. 4 HP. +2 slots.