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 Towering Physique,
Webbed Skin,
and Bald
Hair. Your Face is
Pale, your
Speech Precise. You have
Bloody Clothing. You are
Serene and
Vengeful.
Your age: 45.
🙛 Attributes
HP: 2
Armor: 0
STR: 13
DEX: 9
WIL: 9
🙛 Equipment (7)
Items:
Rations (3 uses)
Torch (3 uses)
Leather Whip (d6)
Soporific Darts (6 uses)
Lure
Rope (25ft)
Whiskerwort
Rolled-Up Map (petty)
Gold: 5
🙛 Bonds
Rolled-Up Map: A roaming storyteller once spun you tales of great treasure hidden deep in the Wood. You thought it naught but fancy, till they gave you A Rolled-Up Map (petty) marked with an X.
🙛 Omens
A thick, unnatural fog has begun encroaching upon an ancient and holy grove. It is said to be the work of a great forest spirit, angered by nearby deforestation.
🙛 Your Past
What creature is your specialty?
Felines: Take a sack of Whiskerwort. Its odor can calm and control even the largest of cats.
What have you learned from the creatures of the wild?
That there is far more to the world than meets the eye. With quiet concentration, you can borrow the senses of a nearby creature of your specialty.