<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/wCQxiMb.jpg?1)</div><strong>Jean Lacey</strong>(http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1951745)<br/>Female NE Human Rogue (Sniper),<strong>Level</strong>1,<strong>Init</strong>4,<strong>HP</strong>10/10,<strong>Speed</strong>30 ft<br/><strong>AC</strong>16,<strong>Touch</strong>14,<strong>Flat-footed</strong>12,<strong>CMD</strong>14,<strong>Fort</strong>2,<strong>Ref</strong>7,<strong>Will</strong>1,<strong>CMB</strong>0,<strong>Base Attack Bonus</strong>0<br/><strong>Shortbow </strong>+4 (1d6, x3)<br/><strong>Dagger </strong>+4 (1d4, 19-20/x2)<br/><strong>Leather armor</strong>(+2 Armor, +4 Dex)<br/><strong>Abilities</strong>Str 10, Dex 18, Con 14, Int 14, Wis 10, Cha 14<br/><strong>Condition</strong>None<br/><br/>Jean is a mercenary from the River Kingdoms. Or rather, a "mercenary", of the kind whose difference from a brigand is a matter of circumstance rather than principle. She's had a fairly typical childhood for an outlaw - just another orphan in the streets of Gralton, getting by on odd jobs and petty thievery. Being born with good looks and managing to preserve them till her teens earned her a couple years in a fairly respectable brothel along with an actual education, and she might've made a career out of it if not for a... personal disagreement with some important folks down there. As it was, she convinced a passing mercenary band to take her along and disappeared into the night.<br/><br/>It so happened that she wasn't half bad with a short blade and picked up archery quickly as well, soon graduating from a camp follower into a full member. They roamed the northern River Kindoms for a few seasons, alternating between participating in local disputes, protecting and shaking down less defended merchant caravans, until their band ran afoul of and got run down by a Mivon guards patrol. Having been considering leaving and searching for a more promising venture anyway, Jean took it in stride and headed towards the nearest border in short order, soon catching wind of Restov gathering mercenaries for a serious undertaking of some sort.