#500 Rogues #SwordsWithoutMaster
The Old Hunger
#Named
The Origin of Storm—A howling wind that serves as my familiar
Mul—A reincarnated hunter after my pelt.
Range—My territory.
The Litany—Four spells lost to the world of sorcery.
#Glum
Disappearing to the background—present but unseen—I await my moment.
#Jovial
Howling with the hot blood of my foe still on my tongue, chasing off all others.
#CannyCognition
My acute & discerning sense of smell.
#Eidolon
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