┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐ │ Dev │ │ ├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤ │ │ Prowler │ │ ├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ 11 │ 13 │ 8 │ HP: 2 │ │ ├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤ │ │ DEPRIVED │ │ ARMOR │ │ GOLD │ 10 │ │ └──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘ ┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐ │ Physique: Athletic │ Speech: Droning │ Age: 37 │ │ Skin: Weathered │ Clothing: Soiled ├──────────┤ │ Hair: Wavy │ Virtue: Tolerant │ │ │ Face: Square │ Vice: Bitter │ │ ├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤ │ You promised a childhood friend that you’d bring them │ │ back a rare gift, something unique in all the world. Take │ │ a Bracelet (petty) woven from twine and wildflowers. │ │ │ │ │ ├OMENS──────────────────────────────────────────────────────┤ │ The moon turns a deep crimson, bathing the night in an │ │ eerie, blood-red light. Some say it heralds a time of │ │ chaos and strife, as the boundaries between The Woods and │ │ the mortal realm grow thin. │ │ │ └───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘ You are a specter in the night, a fleeting shadow that slips by its prey, unseen. Each kill a test of cunning and animal determination, a contest between life and death. You know that one day you will lose. You look forward to it. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── What did you last hunt? A silver marsh crawler that killed someone close to you. You now carry its Tooth (petty) on a chain around your neck as a warning to others of its kind. The tooth hums softly when something is stalking you. What tool is always in your pack? Hardening Glue Makes any flat material (cloth, leather, sand) as hard as stone. Expensive (20gp a bottle, 3 uses). ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── Tarp, Boiled leather (1 Armor), Short sword (d6), Spring-loaded trap (4 STR damage)