┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐ │ Cutwell │ │ ├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤ │ │ Barber-Surgeon │ │ ├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ 12 │ 8 │ 14 │ HP: 6 │ │ ├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤ │ │ DEPRIVED │ │ ARMOR │ │ GOLD │ 16 │ │ └──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘ ┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐ │ Physique: Brawny │ Speech: Formal │ Age: 17 │ │ Skin: Webbed │ Clothing: Foreign ├──────────┤ │ Hair: Filthy │ Virtue: Honorable │ │ │ Face: Sunken │ Vice: Greedy │ │ ├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤ │ The Dawn Brigade did your family a service, giving you a │ │ dried Blood-Red Flower (petty) as proof. When the flower │ │ turns white, it means the favor is owed. │ │ │ │ │ ├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 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? Your chest is lined with alchemical sigils, toughening the skin (Armor 1). Wearing other metallic armor nullifies the effect. What rare tool is essential to your work? Pneuma Pump: Portable iron lungs (bulky). Enables life-saving surgery, or underwater breathing. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── Bonesaw (d6), Bandages (3 uses), Leech (restores 1 STR, 3 uses), Stained medical finery (petty)