┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐ │ Rowan │ │ ├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤ │ │ Greenwise │ │ ├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ 14 │ 9 │ 16 │ HP: 1 │ │ ├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤ │ │ DEPRIVED │ │ ARMOR │ │ GOLD │ 12 │ │ └──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘ ┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐ │ Physique: Stout │ Speech: Squeaky │ Age: 24 │ │ Skin: Tight │ Clothing: Rancid ├──────────┤ │ Hair: Bald │ Virtue: Serene │ │ │ Face: Sunken │ Vice: Deceitful │ │ ├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──────────────────────────────────────────────────────┤ │ Strange, tear-shaped stones have been found throughout │ │ the region, sparking a “gold rush” of sorts for │ │ jewelers and thieves alike. The locals believe they are │ │ the tears of the earth itself, weeping for a great │ │ tragedy yet to come. │ └───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘ You delve deep into The Woods, prying its secrets from between rough boughs and whispering leaves. In this verdant kingdom, you are no mere scholar, but its confidant as well. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── How have The Woods failed you? A close friend, swallowed whole. Now you see their face in any tea you brew. Take a Soporific Concoction (3 uses). What keeps you safe while in The Woods? Seed Bomb A canvas sack that explode on impact, scattering seeds. d6 damage (blast). 3 uses. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── Iron pot, Root knife (d6), Healing salve (restore 4 STR), Twine bauble (petty, Ward once per day)