┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐
│ Tripp                                │                    │
├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤                    │
│ Jongleur                             │                    │
├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│      11 │      13 │       8 │ HP:  1 │                    │
├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤                    │
│ DEPRIVED │   │ ARMOR │   │ GOLD │ 10 │                    │
└──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘
┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐
│ Physique: Scrawny    │ Speech: Squeaky         │ Age: 36  │
│ Skin: Webbed         │ Clothing: Antique       ├──────────┤
│ Hair: Braided        │ Virtue: Merciful        │          │
│ Face: Perfect        │ Vice: Nervous           │          │
├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤
│ One of your ancestors wronged a Moss Witch, who cursed    │
│ their bloodline. Your visage causes mirrors to shatter.   │
│ You’ve noticed that the shards can sometimes reveal       │
│ illusions.                                                │
│                                                           │
├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.                                      │
│                                                           │
└───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘
What inspires the soul more than song, words, and spectacle? Why practice for years to master the arcane when you’ve already got real magic inside?
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What happened at your final performance?
You mocked a forgotten trickster god, and were cursed for it. You speak only in perfect rhyme. Ironically, this has only made you more popular among your peers. Take a Thesaurus (20gp). Without it you are deprived.
What trinket were you unable to leave behind?
False Cuffs Comfortable, realistic-looking cuffs. Only you know the trick to get out of them.
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Costume, Simple Instrument (Pipes, Lute, etc.), Lucky jerkin (1 Armor), Sling (d6)
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