A Uleria High Priestess trails a wonderful perfume which causes lightheadedness and mild euphoria. If she is heroically-inclined, she spreads love and lust wherever she goes (even if carried inside a palanquin). Plants and animals perk up in her presence, men (and even women) become gentle and amorous.
A trickster hero-wannabe would have weird stuff happening to him all the time. He'd cough, and out'd pop a frog. He pulls rabbits from his hat without meaning or wanting to. His luck is all fantabulously good and horrifreakingbly bad. Don't stand next to him, as the barrel that falls off the roof and misses him may land on you.
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