┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐ │ Lancet │ │ ├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤ │ │ Barber-Surgeon │ │ ├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ 12 │ 12 │ 10 │ HP: 3 │ │ ├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤ │ │ DEPRIVED │ │ ARMOR │ │ GOLD │ 12 │ │ └──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘ ┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐ │ Physique: Rugged │ Speech: Squeaky │ Age: 18 │ │ Skin: Tattooed │ Clothing: Antique ├──────────┤ │ Hair: Curly │ Virtue: Honorable │ │ │ Face: Sharp │ Vice: Bitter │ │ ├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤ │ A roaming storyteller once spun you tales of great │ │ treasure hidden deep in The Woods. You thought it naught │ │ but fancy, till they gave you A Rolled-Up Map (petty) │ │ marked with an X. │ │ │ ├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 walk the line between healer and harrower, knowing the frailty of the flesh but also the secrets that lay within. With the right tools, life and death are merely words. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── How have you “improved” yourself? Your chest is lined with alchemical sigils, toughening the skin (Armor 1). Wearing other metallic armor nullifies the effect. What rare tool is essential to your work? Lodestone: Draws out dangerous elements from the body, and acts as a powerful magnetic force. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── Bonesaw (d6), Bandages (3 uses), Leech (restores 1 STR, 3 uses), Stained medical finery (petty)