┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐
│ Aldric                               │                    │
├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤                    │
│ Hexenbane                            │                    │
├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│      11 │       5 │      12 │ HP:  6 │                    │
├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤                    │
│ DEPRIVED │   │ ARMOR │   │ GOLD │  8 │                    │
└──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘
┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐
│ Physique: Rugged     │ Speech: Droning         │ Age: 16  │
│ Skin: Rosy           │ Clothing: Filthy        ├──────────┤
│ Hair: Luxurious      │ Virtue: Merciful        │          │
│ Face: Rat-Like       │ Vice: Lazy              │          │
├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤
│ You owe a great debt to a member of the nobility, and     │
│ carry their Signet Ring (petty), which serves as proof of │
│ their protection as well as your obligation.              │
│                                                           │
│                                                           │
├OMENS──────────────────────────────────────────────────────┤
│ The songbirds of The Woods have fallen eerily silent as   │
│ of late. Hunters claim that a spectral figure has been    │
│ spotted wandering the forest, gazing longingly at anyone  │
│ it encounters.                                            │
│                                                           │
└───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘
You are a mere digit on the unerring hand of justice. You go where others fear to tread, unyielding and unbroken.
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To which order do you belong?
Order of the Bleeding Star. Take a Star-Iron Mace (d8). It shines faintly in darkness, and becomes very hot in the presence of witchcraft.
What was your vow?
Charity. Once per day you can shrug off a Fatigue. If your vow is ever broken, you permanently lose one inventory slot.
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Vestments of the Order (petty), Blessed Tinctures, Silver knife (d6), Crossbow (d8, bulky)
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