┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐ │ Humor │ │ ├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤ │ │ Barber-Surgeon │ │ ├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ 8 │ 9 │ 12 │ HP: 6 │ │ ├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤ │ │ DEPRIVED │ │ ARMOR │ │ GOLD │ 13 │ │ └──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘ ┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐ │ Physique: Short │ Speech: Squeaky │ Age: 38 │ │ Skin: Tanned │ Clothing: Soiled ├──────────┤ │ Hair: Frizzy │ Virtue: Ambitious │ │ │ Face: Bony │ Vice: Bitter │ │ ├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤ │ You carry a Portrait in a locket (petty) of a past love │ │ who disappeared into The Woods long ago. Somehow, you │ │ know that they are still alive. │ │ │ │ │ ├OMENS──────────────────────────────────────────────────────┤ │ Folks say that a faint laughter can be heard echoing out │ │ of wells all over the city. At night, they say the echoes │ │ change to sobs. │ │ │ │ │ └───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘ You walk the line between healer and harrower, knowing the frailty of the flesh but also the secrets that lay within. With the right tools, life and death are merely words. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── How have you “improved” yourself? One of your fingers has been swapped, the bone replaced by gold and iron. Take a Hook and a Screwdriver that can attach to the fingertip. What rare tool is essential to your work? Regrowth Salve: Regrows a body part over the course of a day. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── Bonesaw (d6), Bandages (3 uses), Leech (restores 1 STR, 3 uses), Stained medical finery (petty)