┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐
│ Lantos                               │                    │
├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤                    │
│ Jongleur                             │                    │
├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│       9 │       4 │      13 │ HP:  1 │                    │
├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤                    │
│ DEPRIVED │   │ ARMOR │   │ GOLD │ 14 │                    │
└──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘
┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐
│ Physique: Brawny     │ Speech: Precise         │ Age: 32  │
│ Skin: Webbed         │ Clothing: Bloody        ├──────────┤
│ Hair: Frizzy         │ Virtue: Serene          │          │
│ Face: Chiseled       │ Vice: Rude              │          │
├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤
│ You once freed a Naiad from a choked stream. In return,   │
│ it gave you some Silver Moss. Swallow it near water and   │
│ the creature will come, once, to repay its debt.          │
│                                                           │
│                                                           │
├OMENS──────────────────────────────────────────────────────┤
│ Statues have been weeping blood for months on end, and    │
│ the wombs of the village have lain barren since they      │
│ began to fall. A single child has been the only           │
│ exception, taken by elders overcome with fear and dread.  │
│                                                           │
└───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘
What inspires the soul more than song, words, and spectacle? Why practice for years to master the arcane when you’ve already got real magic inside?
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What happened at your final performance?
Your respectable puppeteering skills were matched only by your mimicry. You were so good you were branded a witch (literally) and banished. Take an Uncanny Hand-Puppet and a Rabbit Skull (petty, sewn with grass) that protects against charms.
What trinket were you unable to leave behind?
Tragic Tales Banned in proper company, it becomes less bawdy and more harrowing towards the end. Worth 100gp.
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Costume, Simple Instrument (Pipes, Lute, etc.), Lucky jerkin (1 Armor), Sling (d6)
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