What inspires the soul more than song, words, and spectacle? Why practice for years to master the arcane when you've already got real magic inside?
You have a Statuesque Physique,
Tanned Skin,
and Oily
Hair. Your Face is
Broken, your
Speech Gravelly. You have
Antique Clothing. You are
Courageous and
Lazy.
Your age: 20.
🙛 Attributes
HP: 3
Armor: 1
STR: 6
DEX: 18
WIL: 11
🙛 Equipment (8)
Items:
Rations (3 uses)
Torch (3 uses)
Costume
Simple Instrument (Pipes, Lute, etc.)
Lucky Jerkin (+1 Armor)
Sling (d6)
Rapier (d6)
Pocket Theatre
Gold: 16
🙛 Bonds
One of your ancestors wronged a Moss Witch, who cursed their bloodline. Your visage causes mirrors to shatter. You’ve noticed that the shards can sometimes reveal illusions.
🙛 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.
🙛 Your Past
What happened at your final performance?
Despite your training in the deadly arts, an actor died and you were blamed. Take a light-weight Rapier (d6) and a false identity.
What trinket were you unable to leave behind?
Pocket Theatre: A set of small puppets and a folding stage. Good for quick distractions.