Percival, Hexenbane
You are a mere digit on the unerring hand of justice. You go where others fear to
tread, unyielding and unbroken.
| STR |
DEX |
WIL |
HP |
Age |
| 8 |
12 |
12 |
6 |
23 |
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To which order do you belong?
Order of the Silent Veil. Take a Quell Stone (2 uses) wrapped in burlap.
Extinguishes any nearby flames once exposed to air.
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What was your vow?
ValorT he first time you inflict Critical Damage you receive d4
HP, returning to the previous limit at the end of combat. If
your vow is broken, you die.
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Bounds
During your travels, you met a dying hunter who asked you to deliver a message to their loved ones. Take a Letter (petty), sealed with tree sap. It is addressed only to the Lord of Winter.
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Omen (if youngest character in party)
Folks say that a faint laughter can be heard echoing out of wells all over
the city. At night, they say the echoes change to sobs.
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| Starting gear |
- 3d6 Gold Pieces
- Rations (3 uses)
- Torch (3 uses)
- Vestments of the Order (petty)
- Blessed Tinctures
- Silver Knife (d6)
- Crossbow (d8, bulky)
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| Traits |
| Physique |
Stout |
| Skin |
Birthmarked |
| Hair |
Luxurious |
| Clothing |
Filthy |
| Face |
Square |
| Speech |
Blunt |
| Virtue |
Courageous |
| Vice |
Rude |