┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐ │ Lal │ │ ├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤ │ │ Fungal Forager │ │ ├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ 9 │ 12 │ 12 │ HP: 4 │ │ ├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤ │ │ DEPRIVED │ │ ARMOR │ │ GOLD │ 8 │ │ └──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘ ┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐ │ Physique: Scrawny │ Speech: Formal │ Age: 19 │ │ Skin: Scarred │ Clothing: Livery ├──────────┤ │ Hair: Luxurious │ Virtue: Cautious │ │ │ Face: Elongated │ Vice: Vain │ │ ├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤ │ You crossed a creature of The Woods, and it cursed you │ │ with a Stone Heart (1 Armor, bulky). With each passing │ │ month, the stone grows heavier by one slot. Until your │ │ debt is lifted, you cannot truly die. │ │ │ ├OMENS──────────────────────────────────────────────────────┤ │ The once rich waters of a life-giving river have turned │ │ black and putrid, tainting the land and sickening those │ │ who drink from it. A village elder points to some recent │ │ desecration as the cause, but most do not heed their │ │ words. │ └───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘ You follow the whisperings of the deep earth, the rhythmic pulse of the mycelium forest that grows beneath the surface. The dark holds no terror for you. Also, you really love mushrooms. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── What strange fungi did you discover? Torch Fungus. When crushed it creates a heatless light for ten minutes. 3 uses. What keeps you sane, even in utter darkness? Silk Moth Shawl A weatherproof blanket, it can also douse a fire without being damaged. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── Sharpened trowel (d6), Candle helmet (+1 Armor, dim, 6 uses), Rope (25ft), Metal pail