┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐ │ Veles │ │ ├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤ │ │ Half Witch │ │ ├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ 10 │ 10 │ 9 │ HP: 2 │ │ ├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤ │ │ DEPRIVED │ │ ARMOR │ │ GOLD │ 8 │ │ └──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘ ┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐ │ Physique: Short │ Speech: Whispery │ Age: 19 │ │ Skin: Weathered │ Clothing: Foreign ├──────────┤ │ Hair: Curly │ Virtue: Courageous │ │ │ Face: Rat-Like │ Vice: Vain │ │ ├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤ │ A white crow appeared to you in a dream, holding a twig │ │ in its mouth. You awoke the next morning with The Twig │ │ (petty) in your hand. You believe it brings you luck. It │ │ smells faintly of sulfur. │ │ │ ├OMENS──────────────────────────────────────────────────────┤ │ An ancient tree at the heart of a sleepy village has │ │ suddenly withered and died, despite showing no signs of │ │ disease. After its trunk was cut, a bloody hand was found │ │ in its core. │ │ │ └───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘ Born of both the mortal world and the unseen, a crossing of veils that makes you an enigma to many. You are both a conduit and a caution of what happens when two worlds collide. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── What did you bring back from the unseelie court? A Briar Thorn. It can pierce any organic material (quite painfully) but when removed leaves no trace of the intrusion. What concoction do you carry, and what rare ingredients did you gather to make it? Nightdust Powder The ritual burning of six owls. When tossed in the air, day turns to night for a short while. 2 uses. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── Thicket Spellbook, Iron dagger (d6), Herbs pouch (restore 1 STR, 3 uses), Ghillie suit