┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐ │ Ember │ │ ├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤ │ │ Aurifex │ │ ├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ 7 │ 12 │ 17 │ HP: 2 │ │ ├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤ │ │ DEPRIVED │ │ ARMOR │ │ GOLD │ 11 │ │ └──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘ ┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐ │ Physique: Athletic │ Speech: Stuttering │ Age: 43 │ │ Skin: Tight │ Clothing: Rancid ├──────────┤ │ Hair: Frizzy │ Virtue: Merciful │ │ │ Face: Sunken │ Vice: Vain │ │ ├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 an artisan of the arcane, a smith of subtle forces. In the crucible of your workshop, the laws that govern this world are warped to suit your needs. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── What experiment went horribly wrong? Your recipe worked, but a rival stole the blueprint before your claims could be proven. Take a prototype Blunderbuss (d12, blast, bulky) and a taste for revenge. What alchemical marvel is the product of your latest ingenuity? Pyrophoric Gel: A sticky green fluid that catches fire when exposed to air, then burns for 8 hours. Cannot be extinguished. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── Lantern, Oil can (6 uses), Needle-knife (d6), Protective gloves (petty)