┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐ │ Hilda │ │ ├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤ │ │ Fungal Forager │ │ ├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ 13 │ 16 │ 9 │ HP: 2 │ │ ├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤ │ │ DEPRIVED │ │ ARMOR │ │ GOLD │ 13 │ │ └──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘ ┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐ │ Physique: Statuesque │ Speech: Stuttering │ Age: 38 │ │ Skin: Tanned │ Clothing: Livery ├──────────┤ │ Hair: Frizzy │ Virtue: Humble │ │ │ Face: Sharp │ Vice: Craven │ │ ├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤ │ You once freed a Naiad from a choked stream. In return, │ │ it gave you some Silver Moss. Swallow it near water and │ │ the creature will come, once, to repay its debt. │ │ │ │ │ ├OMENS──────────────────────────────────────────────────────┤ │ The songbirds of The Woods have fallen eerily silent as │ │ of late. Hunters claim that a spectral figure has been │ │ spotted wandering the forest, gazing longingly at anyone │ │ it encounters. │ │ │ └───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘ 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. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── What strange fungi did you discover? Shrieking Trumpet. When exposed to light it screams so loudly that all nearby attacks (including your own) are impaired. 2 uses. What keeps you sane, even in utter darkness? Sloth-Tarp A tough and weatherproof fabric, useful for hanging off trees. When inside, take +1 Armor. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── Sharpened trowel (d6), Candle helmet (+1 Armor, dim, 6 uses), Rope (25ft), Metal pail