┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐
│ Elara │ │
├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤ │
│ Kettlewright │ │
├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤ │
│ │ │ │ │ │
│ │ │ │ │ │
│ │ │ │ │ │
│ 9 │ 16 │ 9 │ HP: 2 │ │
├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤ │
│ DEPRIVED │ │ ARMOR │ │ GOLD │ 5 │ │
└──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘
┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐
│ Physique: Short │ Speech: Droning │ Age: 27 │
│ Skin: Tanned │ Clothing: Bloody ├──────────┤
│ Hair: Oily │ Virtue: Tolerant │ │
│ Face: Chiseled │ Vice: Oily │ │
├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──────────────────────────────────────────────────────┤
│ The local fauna is behaving oddly, displaying heightened │
│ aggression, or fleeing the area entirely. Hunters talk of │
│ a shadowy figure that roams The Woods, calling to the │
│ animals. │
│ │
└───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘
You are known by the smell of molten metal and the jingle of tin. You are not a mere merchant, but an artisan of fire and metal.
Starting Gear:
Pincers, Roll of tin, Tent (fits 2), Hammer (d6)
What is your trade? Noble-born, you joined to escape family trouble. Take a Goosefelt Tarp (fits two) that you stole before leaving home.
What never fails to get you out of trouble?
Poacher’s Woe Strongly-scented arrows (3 uses). The scent is powerful enough to track with ease.