┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐
│ Mordant │ │
├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤ │
│ Aurifex │ │
├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤ │
│ │ │ │ │ │
│ │ │ │ │ │
│ │ │ │ │ │
│ 11 │ 13 │ 9 │ HP: 4 │ │
├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤ │
│ DEPRIVED │ │ ARMOR │ │ GOLD │ 11 │ │
└──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘
┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐
│ Physique: Statuesque │ Speech: Droning │ Age: 33 │
│ Skin: Tattooed │ Clothing: Elegant ├──────────┤
│ Hair: Long │ Virtue: Ambitious │ │
│ Face: Elongated │ Vice: Nervous │ │
├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 an artisan of the arcane, a smith of subtle forces. In the crucible of your workshop, the laws that govern this world are warped to suit your needs.
Starting Gear:
Lantern, Oil can (6 uses), Needle-knife (d6), Protective gloves (petty)
What experiment went horribly wrong? Your recipe worked, but a rival stole the blueprint before your claims could be proven. Take a prototype Blunderbuss (d12, blast, bulky) and a taste for revenge.
What alchemical marvel is the product of your latest
ingenuity?
Aqua Vita: Purifies any liquid, converting it to pure water. Drinking it cures 1d6 STR. 1 use.