┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐
│ Dibber                               │                    │
├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤                    │
│ Fieldwarden                          │                    │
├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│      13 │      10 │       7 │ HP:  5 │                    │
├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤                    │
│ DEPRIVED │   │ ARMOR │   │ GOLD │  8 │                    │
└──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘
┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐
│ Physique: Towering   │ Speech: Squeaky         │ Age: 23  │
│ Skin: Birthmarked    │ Clothing: Frayed        ├──────────┤
│ Hair: Filthy         │ Virtue: Merciful        │          │
│ Face: Square         │ Vice: Bitter            │          │
├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤
│ You promised a childhood friend that you’d bring them     │
│ back a rare gift, something unique in all the world. Take │
│ a Bracelet (petty) woven from twine and wildflowers.      │
│                                                           │
│                                                           │
├OMENS──────────────────────────────────────────────────────┤
│ Statues have been weeping blood for months on end, and    │
│ the wombs of the village have lain barren since they      │
│ began to fall. A single child has been the only           │
│ exception, taken by elders overcome with fear and dread.  │
│                                                           │
└───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘
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?
Wolves, or so you thought. You are now a Werewolf [8 HP, 15 STR, 14 DEX, claws (d6+d6) or bite (d8)]. Your WIL remains the same. You can turn at will (once per day) but must make a WIL save to revert. Anyone left alive from your attacks must make a WIL save to avoid infection.
What tool saved your life?
Sun Stick: Provides ample warmth and light for up to one hour. Recharge: Leave in heavy sunlight for a full day. 1 use.
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Brigandine (1 Armor, bulky), Bow (d6, bulky), Hand axe (d6), Repellent (state the creature, 3 uses)