┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐
│ Nyx                                  │                    │
├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤                    │
│ Half Witch                           │                    │
├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│       8 │       9 │      12 │ HP:  6 │                    │
├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤                    │
│ DEPRIVED │   │ ARMOR │   │ GOLD │ 12 │                    │
└──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘
┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐
│ Physique: Scrawny    │ Speech: Stuttering      │ Age: 24  │
│ Skin: Tattooed       │ Clothing: Frayed        ├──────────┤
│ Hair: Wavy           │ Virtue: Cautious        │          │
│ Face: Chiseled       │ Vice: Vain              │          │
├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤
│ You received a Letter (petty) detailing incontrovertible  │
│ proof that your true parentage is that of Fae             │
│ nobility.The note also indicates a date and location      │
│ where you are to meet them, deep in the The Woods.        │
│                                                           │
├OMENS──────────────────────────────────────────────────────┤
│ A thick, unnatural fog has begun encroaching upon an      │
│ ancient and holy grove. It is said to be the work of a    │
│ great forest spirit, angered by nearby deforestation.     │
│                                                           │
│                                                           │
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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.
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What did you bring back from the unseelie court?
A Living Nightmare that dwells within you, but manifests whenever you are in danger. It has your same Attributes and HP, and attacks with claws (d8+d8). It disappears on Critical Damage (take 1d4 WIL damage), re-appearing again on the next full moon.
What concoction do you carry, and what rare ingredients
did you gather to make it?
Hex Stone Gathered from a river that flows from the other side. Removed from its iron tin, it can absorb the effects of an active magical effect. If destroyed, the magic is released. 1 use.
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Thicket Spellbook, Iron dagger (d6), Herbs pouch (restore 1 STR, 3 uses), Ghillie suit