┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐ │ Fern │ │ ├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤ │ │ Greenwise │ │ ├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ 18 │ 7 │ 14 │ HP: 3 │ │ ├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤ │ │ DEPRIVED │ │ ARMOR │ │ GOLD │ 6 │ │ └──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘ ┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐ │ Physique: Towering │ Speech: Whispery │ Age: 21 │ │ Skin: Tattooed │ Clothing: Elegant ├──────────┤ │ Hair: Long │ Virtue: Merciful │ │ │ Face: Bony │ Vice: Rude │ │ ├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 night sky grows dimmer each evening, as if stars are │ │ disappearing one by one. Rumors of hellish creatures │ │ capturing farmers and pulling them into The Roots are │ │ spreading like wildfire. Village elders believe the two │ │ are connected. │ └───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘ You delve deep into The Woods, prying its secrets from between rough boughs and whispering leaves. In this verdant kingdom, you are no mere scholar, but its confidant as well. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── How have The Woods failed you? You were poisoned, losing your sense of taste and smell. You can now withstand noxious fumes, and always carry antitoxin (2 uses). What keeps you safe while in The Woods? Briarvine Entangles any creature up to horse size (STR to break free). Reusable. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── Iron pot, Root knife (d6), Healing salve (restore 4 STR), Twine bauble (petty, Ward once per day)