As a baby you were found in a small village left in a back alley wrapped up snugly in a blanket. All that was on you was this blanket, and a torn off piece of paper with your name written on it. You were taken in by an older women of the village. She raised you lovingly, but after 12 short years she passed on. After her death people of the village came with torchs and pitchforks to chase you out, either due to your odd appearence or perhaps superstition that you may have caused her death yourself.
You ran and ran until you were completely lost in the wilderness around you. The beasts and plantlife of the wilds around you seemed to hold some sort affection for you, as you were always provided with whatever food and shelter you might need. And so you stayed and prospered until something pulled you from your comforting home.
- Skill Proficiencies: Choose Two Skills: Acrobatics, Stealth, Nature, Animal Handling, Perception, or Survival.
- Tool Proficiencies: Herbalism Kit
- Languages: Choose any one language that matches with where you would like your village to have been from.
- Equipment: A bag of healing herbs (enough for one potion)
When in the wilderness the plants and wildlife almost seem to lead you to food and shelter.
Spending so long in the wilderness you are naive to the true nature of people. You are wary of them, but understand that their are good ones out there; like the women who took you in.
|1||I'm oblivious to etiquette and social expectations.|
|2||I've been isolated for so long that I rarely speak, preferring gestures and the occasional grunt.|
|3||I would rather make a new friend than a new enemy.|
|4||I have a lesson for every situation, drawn from observing nature.|
|5||I feel far more comfortable around animals than people.|
|1||Live and Let Live. Meddling in the affairs of others only causes trouble. (Neutral)|
|2||Nature. The natural world is more important than all the constructs of civilization. (Neutral)|
|3||Logic. Emotions must not cloud our sense of what is right and true, or our logical thinking. (Lawful)|
|4||Change. Life is like the seasons, in constant change, and we must change with it. (Chaotic)|
|1||I suffer awful visions of a coming disaster and will do anything to prevent it.|
|2||I will bring terrible wrath down on the evildoers who destroyed my homeland.|
|3||An injury to the unspoiled wilderness of my home is an injury to me.|
|1||Don't expect me to save those who can't save themselves. It is nature's way that the strong thrive and the weak perish.|
|2||I can't keep a secret to save my life, or anyone else's.|
|3||I have been alone so long I no longer pick up on common social queues|