┌NAME──────────────────────────────────┬────────────────────┐ │ Vesper │ │ ├BACKGROUND────────────────────────────┤ │ │ Bonekeeper │ │ ├ABILITIES┬─────────┬─────────┬────────┤ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ 6 │ 11 │ 11 │ HP: 5 │ │ ├─────────┴┬───┬────┴──┬───┬──┴───┬────┤ │ │ DEPRIVED │ │ ARMOR │ │ GOLD │ 12 │ │ └──────────┴───┴───────┴───┴──────┴────┴────────────────────┘ ┌TRAITS────────────────┬─────────────────────────┬──────────┐ │ Physique: Short │ Speech: Gravelly │ Age: 47 │ │ Skin: Tight │ Clothing: Foreign ├──────────┤ │ Hair: Frizzy │ Virtue: Serene │ │ │ Face: Chiseled │ Vice: Nervous │ │ ├BONDS─────────────────┴─────────────────────────┴──────────┤ │ You owe a great debt to a member of the nobility, and │ │ carry their Signet Ring (petty), which serves as proof of │ │ their protection as well as your obligation. │ │ │ │ │ ├OMENS──────────────────────────────────────────────────────┤ │ It feels like winter has arrived too quickly this year, │ │ frost and snows making their appearance much earlier than │ │ expected. There is talk of a pattern to the frost found │ │ in windows, ponds, and cracks in the ground. It almost │ │ looks like a map. │ └───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────┘ You are a shepherd to the departed. You listen to the final whispers of the dead as they descend into the cold, unyielding earth. You know that to fully celebrate the gift of life, we must honor its finale as well. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── What did you take from the dead? A mortal wound from a freed revenant. You were healed, but the disfigurement has made you a pariah. You require neither air nor sustenance, but are still subject to pain and death. Trapped between, the dead see you as one of their own. What tool was invaluable in your work? Incense: Perfect for rituals, or to keep the flies at bay. Cools the blood. ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── Lantern, Oil can (6 uses), Stake (d6), Chains (10ft)