┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐ │ Rook │ │ ├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤ │ │ Bonekeeper │ │ ├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ 10 │ 15 │ 10 │ HP: 3 │ │ ├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤ │ │ DEPRIVED │ │ ARMOR │ │ GOLD │ 8 │ │ └──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘ ┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐ │ Physique: Short │ Speech: Whispery │ Age: 32 │ │ Skin: Tattooed │ Clothing: Livery ├──────────┤ │ Hair: Luxurious │ Virtue: Ambitious │ │ │ Face: Bony │ Vice: Vain │ │ ├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤ │ You found a Tiny Crystal Prism (petty) buried in the │ │ dirt. When held up to the light, it shows visions of an │ │ unknown location deep within The Woods. Sometimes, you │ │ feel a presence looking back at you. │ │ │ ├OMENS──────────────────────────────────────────────────────┤ │ The constellations have slowly started shifting in the │ │ night sky, forming unfamiliar patterns that have │ │ stargazers and sages perplexed. Even the animals seem │ │ disturbed. │ │ │ └───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘ You are a shepherd to the departed. You listen to the final whispers of the dead as they descend into the cold, unyielding earth. You know that to fully celebrate the gift of life, we must honor its finale as well. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── What did you take from the dead? A Plague Doctor’s Mask, after its owner succumbed to the disease that wiped out everyone you once knew. They should have kept it on. What tool was invaluable in your work? Manacles: Though old, it’s still effective even against the very strong. You don’t have the key. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── Lantern, Oil can (6 uses), Stake (d6), Chains (10ft)