┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐
│ Winda │ │
├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤ │
│ Prowler │ │
├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤ │
│ │ │ │ │ │
│ │ │ │ │ │
│ │ │ │ │ │
│ 14 │ 14 │ 8 │ HP: 6 │ │
├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤ │
│ DEPRIVED │ │ ARMOR │ │ GOLD │ 13 │ │
└──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘
┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐
│ Physique: Lanky │ Speech: Stuttering │ Age: 38 │
│ Skin: Soft │ Clothing: Bloody ├──────────┤
│ Hair: Filthy │ Virtue: Serene │ │
│ Face: Sunken │ Vice: Filthy │ │
├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤
│ You consumed a Mischievous Spirit that periodically │
│ wreaks havoc on your insides, demanding to be taken home. │
│ It wants to keep you alive, at least until it is free. It │
│ takes up one slot, but eats one Fatigue per day. It can │
│ detect magic and knows a bit about The Woods. │
├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. │
│ │
└───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘
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.
Starting Gear:
Tarp, Boiled leather (1 Armor), Short sword (d6), Spring-loaded trap (4 STR damage)
What did you last hunt? A malicious forest spirit that poisoned a homestead. You saved a Heartseed from the roots of a dying tree (plant to create a a new forest). Also, take Iron Bracers (+1 Armor, bulky).
What tool is always in your pack?
Drowse Balm A wax bar. If boiled in water, the steam acts as a soporific agent.