┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐
│ Solstice                             │                    │
├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤                    │
│ Foundling                            │                    │
├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│       8 │      14 │      12 │ HP:  6 │                    │
├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤                    │
│ DEPRIVED │   │ ARMOR │   │ GOLD │  6 │                    │
└──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘
┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐
│ Physique: Statuesque │ Speech: Gravelly        │ Age: 41  │
│ Skin: Soft           │ Clothing: Filthy        ├──────────┤
│ Hair: Oily           │ Virtue: Cautious        │          │
│ Face: Sharp          │ Vice: Nervous           │          │
├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤
│ You once freed a Naiad from a choked stream. In return,   │
│ it gave you some Silver Moss. Swallow it near water and   │
│ the creature will come, once, to repay its debt.          │
│                                                           │
│                                                           │
├OMENS──────────────────────────────────────────────────────┤
│ Folks say that a faint laughter can be heard echoing out  │
│ of wells all over the city. At night, they say the echoes │
│ change to sobs.                                           │
│                                                           │
│                                                           │
└───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘
An odd birthmark, a strange smell: somehow, the touch of elsewhere still lingers. You’ll never fit in, at least not where you’re at. Roll on the Omens table, but keep the results private for now.
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Who took you in?
An old hunter. You were both quite happy, until it all ended. Take a Weathered Longbow (d8, bulky) and a Leather Jerkin (1 Armor).
What keeps away bad tidings?
Pipeweed Your good luck charm. Conversations tend to flow more easily after a smoke. 6 uses.
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Salt pouch, Heirloom amulet (petty, glows in the presence of magic), Sling (d6), Dagger (d6)