You alone can walk among the creatures of the wild, fearless and in control. You share a connection with animals that others can only dream of... so long as you don't become their snack.
You have a Athletic Physique,
Birthmarked Skin,
and Long
Hair. Your Face is
Bony, your
Speech Whispery. You have
Soiled Clothing. You are
Merciful and
Nervous.
Your age: 38.
🙛 Attributes
HP: 6
Armor: 0
STR: 14
DEX: 12
WIL: 18
🙛 Equipment (8)
Items:
Rations (3 uses)
Torch (3 uses)
Leather Whip (d6)
Soporific Darts (6 uses)
Lure
Rope (25ft)
Wolfsbane
Large Net
Letter (petty)
Gold: 11
🙛 Bonds
Letter: You received a Letter (petty) detailing incontrovertible proof that your true parentage is that of Fae nobility. The note also indicates a date and location where you are to meet them, deep in the the Wood.
🙛 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 creature is your specialty?
Canines: Take a wreath of Wolfsbane and a Large Net. Effective against werewolves as well.
What have you learned from the creatures of the wild?
That nature's symphony can be heard if you attune to its rhythm. When surrounded by creatures of your specialty, they can alert you to approaching danger before it arrives.