┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐
│ Flax                                 │                    │
├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤                    │
│ Fieldwarden                          │                    │
├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│       5 │       8 │       6 │ HP:  3 │                    │
├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤                    │
│ DEPRIVED │   │ ARMOR │   │ GOLD │  9 │                    │
└──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘
┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐
│ Physique: Brawny     │ Speech: Formal          │ Age: 20  │
│ Skin: Birthmarked    │ Clothing: Bloody        ├──────────┤
│ Hair: Long           │ Virtue: Courageous      │          │
│ Face: Sharp          │ Vice: Bitter            │          │
├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤
│ During your travels, you met a dying hunter who asked you │
│ to deliver a message to their loved ones. Take a Letter   │
│ (petty), sealed with tree sap. It is addressed only to    │
│ the Lord Of Winter.                                       │
│                                                           │
├OMENS──────────────────────────────────────────────────────┤
│ The local fauna is behaving oddly, displaying heightened  │
│ aggression, or fleeing the area entirely. Hunters talk of │
│ a shadowy figure that roams The Woods, calling to the     │
│ animals.                                                  │
│                                                           │
└───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘
Protectors of the harvest, defense against pests, thieves, and beasts. A position of great honor, while it lasts: many guardians do not live out their natural lives. Roll a second time on the Bonds table.
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What got the better of you?
An antlered, toothy demon that nearly ended you. Take the blood-stained Bone Knife that saved your life (d6). On Critical Damage, its next attack becomes enhanced from contact with blood.
What tool saved your life?
Bloodvine Whip: d8 damage. On Critical Damage it drains the target’s blood, granting the weapon’s next attack the blast quality
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Brigandine (1 Armor, bulky), Bow (d6, bulky), Hand axe (d6), Repellent (state the creature, 3 uses)
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