┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐
│ Silas                                │                    │
├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤                    │
│ Cutpurse                             │                    │
├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│      11 │       8 │       9 │ HP:  1 │                    │
├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤                    │
│ DEPRIVED │   │ ARMOR │   │ GOLD │ 11 │                    │
└──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘
┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐
│ Physique: Towering   │ Speech: Squeaky         │ Age: 19  │
│ Skin: Scarred        │ Clothing: Filthy        ├──────────┤
│ Hair: Bald           │ Virtue: Serene          │          │
│ Face: Elongated      │ Vice: Lazy              │          │
├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤
│ A roaming storyteller once spun you tales of great        │
│ treasure hidden deep in The Woods. You thought it naught  │
│ but fancy, till they gave you A Rolled-Up Map (petty)     │
│ marked with an X.                                         │
│                                                           │
├OMENS──────────────────────────────────────────────────────┤
│ There is a village known far and wide for its impressive  │
│ “mother tree”, said to shelter the town’s secrets         │
│ in its boughs. Recently, it has begun bleeding red sap,   │
│ worrying the elders.                                      │
│                                                           │
└───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘
You live in the grey space between those who have power and those who don’t. You find opportunity where others see only chaos. With nimble fingers, you unburden both the richest merchant and the lowliest guard.
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What was your last big job?
A bank (you were caught). You bear a brand only visible by firelight, and anyone that sees the mark can ask you for a beer. Take Retractable Wires.
What helps you steal?
Sweetwhistle: 1 charge. Listeners hear a soft, familiar voice in the distance that they cannot resist following. Recharge: Lose a dear memory (describe it).
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Twin daggers (d6+d6, bulky), Padded leather (1 Armor), Lockpicks, Black outfit (petty)
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