┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐ │ Theron │ │ ├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤ │ │ Prowler │ │ ├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ 14 │ 5 │ 9 │ HP: 5 │ │ ├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤ │ │ DEPRIVED │ │ ARMOR │ │ GOLD │ 12 │ │ └──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘ ┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐ │ Physique: Short │ Speech: Stuttering │ Age: 24 │ │ Skin: Scarred │ Clothing: Antique ├──────────┤ │ Hair: Frizzy │ Virtue: Tolerant │ │ │ Face: Elongated │ Vice: Vengeful │ │ ├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤ │ During your travels, you met a dying hunter who asked you │ │ to deliver a message to their loved ones. Take a Letter │ │ (petty), sealed with tree sap. It is addressed only to │ │ the Lord Of Winter. │ │ │ ├OMENS──────────────────────────────────────────────────────┤ │ It feels like winter has arrived too quickly this year, │ │ frost and snows making their appearance much earlier than │ │ expected. There is talk of a pattern to the frost found │ │ in windows, ponds, and cracks in the ground. It almost │ │ looks like a map. │ └───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘ You are a specter in the night, a fleeting shadow that slips by its prey, unseen. Each kill a test of cunning and animal determination, a contest between life and death. You know that one day you will lose. You look forward to it. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── What did you last hunt? An azure warbler. The gametes attract a sizeable profit, if properly extracted. You succeeded, but left its nest to the wolves. Take a Paring Knife (d6), an extra 20gp, and a pang of regret. What tool is always in your pack? Drowse Balm A wax bar. If boiled in water, the steam acts as a soporific agent. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── Tarp, Boiled leather (1 Armor), Short sword (d6), Spring-loaded trap (4 STR damage)