Brie

Marchguard

🙛 Description

Bound by blood Oath to patrol the border and protect the realm. Once sworn, the Oath cannot be broken. The Guard always finds their own.

You have a Short Physique, Rosy Skin, and Oily Hair. Your Face is Broken, your Speech Stuttering. You have Foreign Clothing. You are Ambitious and Greedy. Your age: 45.

🙛 Attributes
HP: 5
Armor: 1
STR: 17
DEX: 16
WIL: 4

🙛 Equipment (6)
Items:
Gold: 16

🙛 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
Hunters talk of a curse that befalls any who kill a beast with a streak of white fur: soon after, they are found dead in their homes. Each day, there are fewer and fewer creatures to hunt.

🙛 Your Past

Why did you take the Oath?
Your family has a long tradition of serving, and you were trained from an early age on how to survive in the wild. When taking the Supply action, your yield increases by one step (e.g. 1d4 > 1d6).

What do you carry as proof of your Oath?
Impressive Pin: A metal badge of honor from the Guard. It can open doors but leaves a trail. Petty.