┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐ │ Pall │ │ ├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤ │ │ Bonekeeper │ │ ├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ 10 │ 12 │ 12 │ HP: 2 │ │ ├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤ │ │ DEPRIVED │ │ ARMOR │ │ GOLD │ 7 │ │ └──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘ ┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐ │ Physique: Flabby │ Speech: Blunt │ Age: 27 │ │ Skin: Marked │ Clothing: Bloody ├──────────┤ │ Hair: Frizzy │ Virtue: Merciful │ │ │ Face: Rat-Like │ Vice: Bitter │ │ ├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──────────────────────────────────────────────────────┤ │ The moon turns a deep crimson, bathing the night in an │ │ eerie, blood-red light. Some say it heralds a time of │ │ chaos and strife, as the boundaries between The Woods and │ │ the mortal realm grow thin. │ │ │ └───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘ 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 Burial Wagon (+6 slots) from your last job. It came with a stubborn old Donkey (+4 slots, +2 slots if pulling wagon, slow). What tool was invaluable in your work? Incense: Perfect for rituals, or to keep the flies at bay. Cools the blood. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── Lantern, Oil can (6 uses), Stake (d6), Chains (10ft)