┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐ │ Prism │ │ ├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤ │ │ Aurifex │ │ ├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ 11 │ 11 │ 7 │ HP: 6 │ │ ├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤ │ │ DEPRIVED │ │ ARMOR │ │ GOLD │ 12 │ │ └──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘ ┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐ │ Physique: Flabby │ Speech: Droning │ Age: 26 │ │ Skin: Marked │ Clothing: Soiled ├──────────┤ │ Hair: Luxurious │ Virtue: Ambitious │ │ │ Face: Sharp │ Vice: Aggressive │ │ ├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤ │ An entertainer once visited your home, filling it with │ │ story and song. He left one day without a word, leaving │ │ behind only A Miniature Lute. Something rattles inside. │ │ │ │ │ ├OMENS──────────────────────────────────────────────────────┤ │ A night-blooming flower once thought extinct is sprouting │ │ up throughout The Woods. Its scent is intoxicating, but │ │ also causes vivid nightmares. │ │ │ │ │ └───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘ 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 adept at creating fake gold, which is almost as good. Eventually, your ruse was discovered and you had to make a hasty retreat. Take a heavy Metal Ingot and Gold Powder. What alchemical marvel is the product of your latest ingenuity? Pyrophoric Gel: A sticky green fluid that catches fire when exposed to air, then burns for 8 hours. Cannot be extinguished. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── Lantern, Oil can (6 uses), Needle-knife (d6), Protective gloves (petty)