Rubinetto

Armor
Light Armor, Medium Armor, Shields

Weapons
Longbow, Longsword, Shortsword, Simple Weapons

Tools
Herbalism Kit

Languages
Celestial, Common, Elvish

Exile
You have been singled out as unwelcome in the group or society you were raised in and have therefore been isolated. Perhaps this was your own choice, rejecting the rules of your society and leaving as a conscientious objector, or you simply never fit in and chose to seek someplace you might belong better. Alternatively, you may have been forcibly ejected for your (mis)deeds or ideas, having done something inexcusable or speaking out contrary to those who rule, resulting in banishment. Regardless of how it occurred, you are no longer a part of your home culture and have had to make your own way in the world.

Feature: Criminal Contact
You have a reliable and trustworthy contact who acts as your liaison to a network of other criminals. You know how to get messages to and from your contact, even over great distances; specifically, you know the local messengers, corrupt caravan masters, and seedy sailors who can deliver messages for you.

Personality Traits
I refuse to become a victim, and I will not allow others to be victimized.
I expect danger around every corner.
I am suspicious of everyone I meet until given a reason otherwise.
I pocket anything I see that might have some value.
The first thing I do in a new place is note the locations of everything valuable--or where such things could be hidden.
I love a good insult, even one directed at me.
When I set my mind to something, I follow through no matter what gets in my way.
I always want to know how things work and what makes people tick.
I'm driven by a wanderlust that led me away from home.
I enjoy sailing into new ports and making new friends over a flagon of ale.
To me, a tavern brawl is a nice way to get to know a new city.
I never pass up a friendly wager.
My language is as foul as an otyugh nest.
I can stare down a hellhound without flinching.
I like to squeeze into small places where no one else can get to me.
I sleep with my back to a wall or tree, with everything I own wrapped in a bundle in my arms.

Ideals
I like to know my enemy’s capabilities and weaknesses before rushing into battle. (Lawful)
I kill monsters to make the world a safer place, and to exorcise my own demons. (Good)

Bonds
There’s evil in me, I can feel it. It must never be set free.
I keep my thoughts and discoveries in a journal. My journal is my legacy.
I will someday get revenge on the corrupt temple hierarchy who branded me a heretic.

Flaws
I have certain rituals that I must follow every day. I can never break them.
I feel no compassion for the dead. They’re the lucky ones.
I assume the worst in people.

Enemies
Wasteland Tundra Colony Elders