┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐ │ Bram │ │ ├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤ │ │ Kettlewright │ │ ├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ 10 │ 11 │ 14 │ HP: 5 │ │ ├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤ │ │ DEPRIVED │ │ ARMOR │ │ GOLD │ 8 │ │ └──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘ ┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐ │ Physique: Athletic │ Speech: Formal │ Age: 32 │ │ Skin: Birthmarked │ Clothing: Livery ├──────────┤ │ Hair: Wavy │ Virtue: Tolerant │ │ │ Face: Rat-Like │ Vice: Nervous │ │ ├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤ │ You promised a childhood friend that you’d bring them │ │ back a rare gift, something unique in all the world. Take │ │ a Bracelet (petty) woven from twine and wildflowers. │ │ │ │ │ ├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. │ │ │ └───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘ You are known by the smell of molten metal and the jingle of tin. You are not a mere merchant, but an artisan of fire and metal. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── What is your trade? You were in a dark place, and decided that your life needed a little direction. You’re still not so sure it was the right choice. Take an Oilskin Coat and Mapping Paper. What never fails to get you out of trouble? Pain Band Touch an injured creature to transfer their wounds to you (exchange their lost STR with your own). Recharge: Wear the ring while in perfect health. It will take 1 STR, permanently. Petty. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── Pincers, Roll of tin, Tent (fits 2), Hammer (d6)