So I’d been doodling in my rulebook and came up with the idea of a young, idealistic warrior. The sort of fantasy alter ego from when I was 14 and playing D&D way back in the early eighties.
Belief: I’ve always wanted to be remembered as the boy who could.
Instinct: Always boast of my exploits.
Goal: Explore the tombs of the elfking and find the fabled dragon’s hoard.
Home: The hamlet of Threesprings
Raiment: Patched tunic, mail, woven cloak and deep cowl
Parents: Quail and Finn the Innkeepers of the “Tooth and Nail” an adventurer’s dive in Threesprings
Mentor: Griff the blacksmith / scout. (I was an adventurer like you till I took an arrow in the…)
Friend: Toby the apprentice alchemist
Enemy: Versimilax, the Mayor’s spoilt brat and wannabe knight.
Abilities: Will 5, Health 3
Skills: Fighter 4, Hunter 3, Commander 2, Rider 2, Mentor 2, Pathfinder 3, Persuader 2, Scout 2,
Traits: Heart of Battle, Early Riser
Nature: Human 4
Boasting by the fire, listen to my elders, do not fear those that would prey,
Descriptors: Boasting, Demanding, Running
Spear, shield, mail armor, pot helm,