You copy ancient texts and illuminate manuscripts, recording the voices of the clever, the great, and the powerful. You will prove that the pen truly is mightier than the sword.
You have a Athletic Physique,
Rosy Skin,
and Long
Hair. Your Face is
Sunken, your
Speech Gravelly. You have
Frumpy Clothing. You are
Humble and
Rude.
Your age: 20.
π Attributes
HP: 3
Armor: 0
STR: 3
DEX: 6
WIL: 3
π Equipment (6)
Items:
Rations (3 uses)
Torch (3 uses)
Quill & Ink
Blank Book
Awl (d6)
Badge (petty)
A Treatise on the Abyss
Echo Leaf (petty)
Gold: 18
π Bonds
You found a wounded beast in the forest, but chose to ignore it. You see it everywhere now, but only when youβre alone. It looks sad, but not angry. You cannot become panicked when acting alone.
π 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.
π Your Past
What work did you keep for yourself?
A Treatise on the Abyss. A nondescript black book. An in-depth, largely theoretical text describing the Roots, as well as information about the location of a nearby Gate.
How do you transcribe sensitive information?
Echo Leaf. A blank parchment. Whomever unfurls it sees their actions of the day slowly revealed in a tight scrawl.