┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐ │ Percival │ │ ├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤ │ │ Hexenbane │ │ ├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ 9 │ 15 │ 12 │ HP: 6 │ │ ├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤ │ │ DEPRIVED │ │ ARMOR │ │ GOLD │ 9 │ │ └──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘ ┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐ │ Physique: Lanky │ Speech: Precise │ Age: 32 │ │ Skin: Marked │ Clothing: Rancid ├──────────┤ │ Hair: Bald │ Virtue: Merciful │ │ │ Face: Rat-Like │ Vice: Rude │ │ ├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤ │ You carry a Portrait in a locket (petty) of a past love │ │ who disappeared into The Woods long ago. Somehow, you │ │ know that they are still alive. │ │ │ │ │ ├OMENS──────────────────────────────────────────────────────┤ │ The once rich waters of a life-giving river have turned │ │ black and putrid, tainting the land and sickening those │ │ who drink from it. A village elder points to some recent │ │ desecration as the cause, but most do not heed their │ │ words. │ └───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘ You are a mere digit on the unerring hand of justice. You go where others fear to tread, unyielding and unbroken. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── To which order do you belong? Order of the Crossroads. Take a Pocket Leyfinder. It points to nearby ley lines and other sources of arcane power. If you lose it, the punishment is death. What was your vow? Charity. Once per day you can shrug off a Fatigue. If your vow is ever broken, you permanently lose one inventory slot. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── Vestments of the Order (petty), Blessed Tinctures, Silver knife (d6), Crossbow (d8, bulky)