Imagine waking up in a prison cell, chained to the wall. Every now and then, a constable walks into the room and casts a spell on you that feels like you are stripped naked and cavity in front of a stadium full of people. The rage you must feel. The humiliation. You also have no idea who you are, not your name, not your past. You are a perfect blank slate. The only thing you know about yourself is that you’re really, I mean really, hairy.
Perk: Hypertrichosis
You are cursed! Well, good luck; it seems that you really pissed someone off. Your entire body is covered by a thick coat of hair. Your face looks like a Yorkie; it might look good on a dog, but on a human, it is hideous. Charisma lowered to a minimum of 1. Or maybe it is a blessing. Your hair is magical and almost indestructible. Your hair is your mana pool, and it’s huge. Max mana 1000 points.
What will you do in this New Magical World?
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