┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐
│ Darragh                              │                    │
├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤                    │
│ Kettlewright                         │                    │
├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│      16 │      13 │       6 │ HP:  2 │                    │
├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤                    │
│ DEPRIVED │   │ ARMOR │   │ GOLD │ 13 │                    │
└──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘
┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐
│ Physique: Statuesque │ Speech: Precise         │ Age: 37  │
│ Skin: Tattooed       │ Clothing: Frumpy        ├──────────┤
│ Hair: Wavy           │ Virtue: Ambitious       │          │
│ Face: Rat-Like       │ Vice: Aggressive        │          │
├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──────────────────────────────────────────────────────┤
│ Border towns have become riotous in recent weeks, after   │
│ multiple claims of a red-robed figure appearing in their  │
│ children’s dreams, uttering the same warning: A fire is   │
│ coming, and it will consume them all.                     │
│                                                           │
└───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘
You are known by the smell of molten metal and the jingle of tin. You are not a mere merchant, but an artisan of fire and metal.
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What is your trade?
Noble-born, you joined to escape family trouble. Take a Goosefelt Tarp (fits two) that you stole before leaving home.
What never fails to get you out of trouble?
Impressive Pin A metal badge of honor from the Guard. It can open doors, but leaves a trail. Petty.
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Pincers, Roll of tin, Tent (fits 2), Hammer (d6)
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