┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐
│ Ratan                                │                    │
├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤                    │
│ Fungal Forager                       │                    │
├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│      10 │      11 │      10 │ HP:  5 │                    │
├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤                    │
│ DEPRIVED │   │ ARMOR │   │ GOLD │  9 │                    │
└──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘
┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐
│ Physique: Scrawny    │ Speech: Blunt           │ Age: 34  │
│ Skin: Tattooed       │ Clothing: Frayed        ├──────────┤
│ Hair: Wavy           │ Virtue: Humble          │          │
│ Face: Pale           │ Vice: Greedy            │          │
├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤
│ You found a Tiny Crystal Prism (petty) buried in the      │
│ dirt. When held up to the light, it shows visions of an   │
│ unknown location deep within The Woods. Sometimes, you    │
│ feel a presence looking back at you.                      │
│                                                           │
├OMENS──────────────────────────────────────────────────────┤
│ Strange cracks have appeared in the night sky, revealing  │
│ a swirling vortex of light and color. Some say that the   │
│ divide between realms is at its weakest in centuries, and │
│ fear what may emerge from the other side.                 │
│                                                           │
└───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘
You follow the whisperings of the deep earth, the rhythmic pulse of the mycelium forest that grows beneath the surface. The dark holds no terror for you. Also, you really love mushrooms.
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What strange fungi did you discover?
Murderous Truffle. Pungent, highly toxic, and very rare (worth 50gp to assassins). Illegal pretty much everywhere. 1 use.
What keeps you sane, even in utter darkness?
Milkflower A gentle stimulant. Chewing makes you immune to panic for the next hour. 3 uses.
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Sharpened trowel (d6), Candle helmet (+1 Armor, dim, 6 uses), Rope (25ft), Metal pail
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