┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐ │ Bram │ │ ├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤ │ │ Kettlewright │ │ ├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ 7 │ 10 │ 11 │ HP: 5 │ │ ├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤ │ │ DEPRIVED │ │ ARMOR │ │ GOLD │ 13 │ │ └──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘ ┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐ │ Physique: Brawny │ Speech: Whispery │ Age: 29 │ │ Skin: Soft │ Clothing: Antique ├──────────┤ │ Hair: Braided │ Virtue: Cautious │ │ │ Face: Chiseled │ Vice: Nervous │ │ ├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤ │ 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──────────────────────────────────────────────────────┤ │ Strange cracks have appeared in the night sky, revealing │ │ a swirling vortex of light and color. Some say that the │ │ divide between realms is at its weakest in centuries, and │ │ fear what may emerge from the other side. │ │ │ └───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘ You are known by the smell of molten metal and the jingle of tin. You are not a mere merchant, but an artisan of fire and metal. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── What is your trade? 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 never fails to get you out of trouble? Pullstones Two jet-black stones. When separated, the stones will always roll in the direction of the other. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── Pincers, Roll of tin, Tent (fits 2), Hammer (d6)