┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐
│ Galen                                │                    │
├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤                    │
│ Half Witch                           │                    │
├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│         │         │         │        │                    │
│      11 │       6 │      15 │ HP:  6 │                    │
├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤                    │
│ DEPRIVED │   │ ARMOR │   │ GOLD │  5 │                    │
└──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘
┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐
│ Physique: Athletic   │ Speech: Whispery        │ Age: 42  │
│ Skin: Birthmarked    │ Clothing: Frayed        ├──────────┤
│ Hair: Long           │ Virtue: Courageous      │          │
│ Face: Pale           │ Vice: Craven            │          │
├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤
│ A distant cousin left you a small inheritance. Take 20Gp, │
│ and an Ornate Compass that always points towards          │
│ something deep in The Woods.                              │
│                                                           │
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├OMENS──────────────────────────────────────────────────────┤
│ The once rich waters of a life-giving river have turned   │
│ black and putrid, tainting the land and sickening those   │
│ who drink from it. A village elder points to some recent  │
│ desecration as the cause, but most do not heed their      │
│ words.                                                    │
└───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘
Born of both the mortal world and the unseen, a crossing of veils that makes you an enigma to many. You are both a conduit and a caution of what happens when two worlds collide.
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What did you bring back from the unseelie court?
A Black Rose Fiddle (bulky). Its music causes intense sadness and immobility in nearby mortals (others are merely fascinated). You don’t know how to play.
What concoction do you carry, and what rare ingredients
did you gather to make it?
Hex Stone Gathered from a river that flows from the other side. Removed from its iron tin, it can absorb the effects of an active magical effect. If destroyed, the magic is released. 1 use.
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Thicket Spellbook, Iron dagger (d6), Herbs pouch (restore 1 STR, 3 uses), Ghillie suit