You were crafted from straw, mud, clay, or wax and given life by an Archfey with the sole purpose of replacing a child taken by the fey.
- Skill Proficiencies: Deception and Survival
- Tool Proficiencies: Disguise Kit
- Languages: Sylvan
- Equipment: A childhood toy, travelers clothes, ink and quill, a compass, and 10 gp.
Feature: Fetch Lore
You can recognize other fetches for what they are and can vaguely sense the presence of the mortal they resemble if nearby.
Suggested Characteristics
| d8 |
Personality Trait |
| 1 |
I am a big crybaby. |
| 2 |
I prefer the presence of animals and am slow to trust humans and other mortal races. |
| 3 |
The first thing I do in a new place is note the locations of everything valuable—or where such things could be hidden. |
| 4 |
I would rather make a new friend than a new enemy. |
| 5 |
I am incredibly slow to trust. Those who seem the fairest often have the most to hide. |
| 6 |
I am extremely social and jolly in an attempt to mask my rage-filled heart. |
| 7 |
The best way to get me to do something is to tell me I can’t do it. |
| 8 |
I am emotionless and distant. |
| d6 |
Ideal |
| 1 |
Acceptance. I just want to be the person I was made to be fit in. (Lawful) |
| 2 |
Birthright. I was created by fey, born of fey magic, and I wish to take my place in fey society (Chaotic) |
| 3 |
Charity. I steal from the wealthy so that I can help people in need. (Good) |
| 4 |
Revenge. I wish to slay the fey I was created by. (Evil) |
| 5 |
People. I’m loyal to my friends, not to any ideals, and everyone else can take a trip down the Styx for all I care. (Neutral) |
| 6 |
Protection. I strive to protect mortals from the lethal whimsy of the fey. (Good) |
| d6 |
Bond |
| 1 |
I’m trying to pay off an old debt I owe to a generous benefactor. |
| 2 |
I will do anything to keep my secret |
| 3 |
My birthright was taken from me, and I aim to steal it back. |
| 4 |
I will expose the truth of the fey's crimes |
| 5 |
I was exposed as a fetch and want to prove I am more than that. |
| 6 |
Someone I loved died because of a mistake I made. That will never happen again. |
| d6 |
Flaw |
| 1 |
I'm a pathological liar. |
| 2 |
I have crippling self-doubt. |
| 3 |
I strive to be mortal, so much so I come off as creepy and insincere. |
| 4 |
I have a “tell” that reveals when I’m lying. |
| 5 |
I turn tail and run when things look bad. |
| 6 |
I crave the comfort of mortal flesh and pursue the passions of love and lust at all costs. |
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