┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐ │ Yarrow │ │ ├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤ │ │ Greenwise │ │ ├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ 11 │ 8 │ 10 │ HP: 3 │ │ ├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤ │ │ DEPRIVED │ │ ARMOR │ │ GOLD │ 8 │ │ └──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘ ┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐ │ Physique: Stout │ Speech: Droning │ Age: 26 │ │ Skin: Tanned │ Clothing: Foreign ├──────────┤ │ Hair: Long │ Virtue: Serene │ │ │ Face: Broken │ Vice: Vain │ │ ├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤ │ A distant cousin left you a small inheritance. Take 20Gp, │ │ and an Ornate Compass that always points towards │ │ something deep in The Woods. │ │ │ │ │ ├OMENS──────────────────────────────────────────────────────┤ │ The constellations have slowly started shifting in the │ │ night sky, forming unfamiliar patterns that have │ │ stargazers and sages perplexed. Even the animals seem │ │ disturbed. │ │ │ └───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘ 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 created a restorative tincture that also caused accidental infertility. Take a Healing Potion that completely restores STR. Only you know of its unintended side-effects. 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)