┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐
│ Cyra                                 │                    │
├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤                    │
│ Outrider                             │                    │
├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│      10 │       6 │      11 │ HP:  3 │                    │
├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤                    │
│ DEPRIVED │   │ ARMOR │   │ GOLD │  9 │                    │
└──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘
┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐
│ Physique: Statuesque │ Speech: Blunt           │ Age: 40  │
│ Skin: Tight          │ Clothing: Soiled        ├──────────┤
│ Hair: Bald           │ Virtue: Tolerant        │          │
│ Face: Pale           │ Vice: Bitter            │          │
├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤
│ An entertainer once visited your home, filling it with    │
│ story and song. He left one day without a word, leaving   │
│ behind only A Miniature Lute. Something rattles inside.   │
│                                                           │
│                                                           │
├OMENS──────────────────────────────────────────────────────┤
│ The constellations have slowly started shifting in the    │
│ night sky, forming unfamiliar patterns that have          │
│ stargazers and sages perplexed. Even the animals seem     │
│ disturbed.                                                │
│                                                           │
└───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘
Your coin comes from escorting caravans, tracking fugitives, or lending your blade to a cause. You’ve been a savior, an executioner, a hero, and even a villain. Yours is not a solitary path, however: you’ll always have your horse.
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What personal code or principle do you uphold?
Revere the Dead: Death is a journey we all take, and it deserves respect. Take an extra 30gp. You always place two gold pieces on the eyelids of a slain foe. Somehow, you always find the coin.
What breed is your horse?
Linden White Highly trained and agile, it can perform intricate maneuvers in a time of need (no DEX save to flee). +3 slots.
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Long sword (d10, bulky), Leather jerkin (1 Armor), Crossbow (d8, bulky), Spyglass
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