┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐ │ Lancet │ │ ├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤ │ │ Barber-Surgeon │ │ ├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ 14 │ 8 │ 8 │ HP: 1 │ │ ├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤ │ │ DEPRIVED │ │ ARMOR │ │ GOLD │ 15 │ │ └──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘ ┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐ │ Physique: Brawny │ Speech: Squeaky │ Age: 28 │ │ Skin: Rosy │ Clothing: Foreign ├──────────┤ │ Hair: Wispy │ Virtue: Ambitious │ │ │ Face: Sunken │ Vice: Vengeful │ │ ├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤ │ The Dawn Brigade did your family a service, giving you a │ │ dried Blood-Red Flower (petty) as proof. When the flower │ │ turns white, it means the favor is owed. │ │ │ │ │ ├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. │ └───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘ You walk the line between healer and harrower, knowing the frailty of the flesh but also the secrets that lay within. With the right tools, life and death are merely words. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── How have you “improved” yourself? Both ears have been surgically enhanced, tripling your hearing. You can focus on a specific sound at a great distance, such as a conversation. You wear an ear flap to protect against sudden loud noises (WIL save to avoid temporary paralysis). What rare tool is essential to your work? Pneuma Pump: Portable iron lungs (bulky). Enables life-saving surgery, or underwater breathing. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── Bonesaw (d6), Bandages (3 uses), Leech (restores 1 STR, 3 uses), Stained medical finery (petty)