┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐ │ Basil │ │ ├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤ │ │ Aurifex │ │ ├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ 16 │ 13 │ 15 │ HP: 5 │ │ ├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤ │ │ DEPRIVED │ │ ARMOR │ │ GOLD │ 14 │ │ └──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘ ┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐ │ Physique: Stout │ Speech: Cryptic │ Age: 31 │ │ Skin: Tight │ Clothing: Foreign ├──────────┤ │ Hair: Frizzy │ Virtue: Ambitious │ │ │ Face: Rat-Like │ Vice: Vain │ │ ├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤ │ You found a Tiny Crystal Prism (petty) buried in the │ │ dirt. When held up to the light, it shows visions of an │ │ unknown location deep within The Woods. Sometimes, you │ │ feel a presence looking back at you. │ │ │ ├OMENS──────────────────────────────────────────────────────┤ │ Border towns have become riotous in recent weeks, after │ │ multiple claims of a red-robed figure appearing in their │ │ children’s dreams, uttering the same warning: A fire is │ │ coming, and it will consume them all. │ │ │ └───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘ 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. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── What experiment went horribly wrong? You were exposed to a long-acting truth serum whose effects have yet to wear off. The disorder has its advantages: you cannot repeat lies you’ve heard, either. What alchemical marvel is the product of your latest ingenuity? Mimic Stone: Records a short phrase that can later be played back. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── Lantern, Oil can (6 uses), Needle-knife (d6), Protective gloves (petty)