Basil

Aurifex

πŸ™› Description

You are an artisan of the arcane, a smith of subtle forces. In the crucible of your workshop, the laws that govern this world are warped to suit your needs.

You have a Stout Physique, Soft Skin, and Frizzy Hair. Your Face is Rakish, your Speech Stuttering. You have Rancid Clothing. You are Ambitious and Vain. Your age: 26.

πŸ™› Attributes
HP: 1
Armor: 0
STR: 9
DEX: 17
WIL: 10

πŸ™› Equipment (8)
Items:
Gold: 17

πŸ™› Bonds
Journal: You inherited an old Journal, bound in bark. Each evening, its pages are filled with the events of the day, crassly from the journal’s perspective. The writing is crude, but accurate.

πŸ™› Omens
It feels like winter has arrived too quickly this year, frost and snows making their appearance much earlier than expected. There is talk of a pattern to the frost found in windows, ponds, and cracks in the ground. It almost looks like a map.

πŸ™› Your Past

What went horribly wrong?
You were adept at creating fake gold, which is almost as good. Eventually, your ruse was discovered, and you had to make a hasty retreat. Take a heavy Metal Ingot and Gold Powder.

What alchemical marvel is the product of your latest ingenuity?
Pyrophoric Gel: A sticky green fluid that catches fire when exposed to air. It lasts for 8 hours and cannot be extinguished.