The Baroness’s interest in duck hunting was nothing more than an excuse to get some time alone with me in the open air. We used to bring wine and baguettes, and she would read to me tales of monsters and vaesen before we made love on beautiful blankets. I had mustered the courage to call her darling, even though her face told me I was moving too close to, or even beyond, the boundaries of our relationship. One night she came to my home, stark naked and exposed. Only when she straddled me did I notice that the Baron and several others had followed us into the cabin and hidden in the darkness by the door. I tried to get up, but the Baroness’s increasingly violent movements pushed me down. As her moaning turned into strange words in a tongue that made my body cramp with fear, the others approached us, chanting along with her. Choose among the suggestions below or make one up yourself.
NAME
· First name: Algot, Blenda, Egil, Maj, Malte, Torun
· Last name: Ek, Lindberg, Sigridsson
MOTIVATION
· The thing that attacked my family must be destroyed
· Live in tune with nature
· Wants to bag some fantastic game
TRAUMA
· Attacked by the branches of an ash tree wife
· Broke your leg in the forest, but was guided home by a will o’ the wisp
· Captured at dawn by a mountain troll and was stuck in its petrified arms
DARK SECRET
· I sold my soul
· I cannot control my fits of rage
· Has children with a vaesen
· MAIN ATTRIBUTE: Precision
· MAIN SKILL: Ranged Combat
· TALENTS: Bloodhound, Herbalist, Marksman
· RESOURCES: 2-4
· EQUIPMENT: Rifle, hunting knife or hunting dog, hunting trap or hunting equipment