┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐
│ Baladria                             │                    │
├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤                    │
│ Jongleur                             │                    │
├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│       9 │       9 │      16 │ HP:  1 │                    │
├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤                    │
│ DEPRIVED │   │ ARMOR │   │ GOLD │  6 │                    │
└──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘
┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐
│ Physique: Scrawny    │ Speech: Booming         │ Age: 26  │
│ Skin: Tight          │ Clothing: Livery        ├──────────┤
│ Hair: Braided        │ Virtue: Honorable       │          │
│ Face: Sharp          │ Vice: Craven            │          │
├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤
│ You found a wounded beast in the forest, but chose to     │
│ ignore it. You see it everywhere now, but only when       │
│ you’re alone. It looks sad, but not angry.                │
│                                                           │
│                                                           │
├OMENS──────────────────────────────────────────────────────┤
│ An ancient tree at the heart of a sleepy village has      │
│ suddenly withered and died, despite showing no signs of   │
│ disease. After its trunk was cut, a bloody hand was found │
│ in its core.                                              │
│                                                           │
└───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘
What inspires the soul more than song, words, and spectacle? Why practice for years to master the arcane when you’ve already got real magic inside?
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What happened at your final performance?
Your respectable puppeteering skills were matched only by your mimicry. You were so good you were branded a witch (literally) and banished. Take an Uncanny Hand-Puppet and a Rabbit Skull (petty, sewn with grass) that protects against charms.
What trinket were you unable to leave behind?
False Cuffs Comfortable, realistic-looking cuffs. Only you know the trick to get out of them.
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Costume, Simple Instrument (Pipes, Lute, etc.), Lucky jerkin (1 Armor), Sling (d6)
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