Solene

Mountebank

🙛 Description

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

You have a Towering Physique, Tattooed Skin, and Long Hair. Your Face is Pale, your Speech Whispery. You have Filthy Clothing. You are Gregarious and Vengeful. Your age: 42.

🙛 Attributes
HP: 2
Armor: 0
STR: 18
DEX: 17
WIL: 4

🙛 Equipment (6)
Items:
Gold: 25

🙛 Special

🙛 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
The songbirds of the Wood have fallen eerily silent as of late. Hunters claim that a spectral figure has been spotted wandering the forest, gazing longingly at anyone it encounters.

🙛 Your Past

How was your fraud exposed?
You were a peddler of fake prophesies, but when one turned out to be true, it drew unwanted attention. Roll on the Omens table, but keep the result to yourself. Start with a concealable Knife (d6, petty).

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