Warren Wilderwood is a man without goals, carrying a vague hope of rekindling his desire for life over the course of his wanderings. Until that occurs, he is content to do what he will and has little interest in improving his livelihood. He is driven more by instinct than reason - his intuition steers most of his interactions, and since he lacks the patience to plan ahead, his career as a thief is currently at a stand-still. Only time will tell if he manages to reverse his fortunes or simply resigns himself to the void of existential ennui.
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BASIC:
Male Unchained Rogue 1
CN Medium Half-elf / Humanoid [Elf, Human]
Init +4, Senses Perception +6
At a Glance:
Warren doesn't go anywhere without his favorite scarf. In his own words, "I look damn fine in this thing."
Warren wears nondescript clothing when traveling, but tries hard to blend in wherever he goes. He's suspiciously well-informed about local fashions...
Warren's reaction to any given situation is to ponder whether it'll be worth dealing with or not.
Warren once died in the process of finding out how many teacakes he could fit in his mouth. When his friends brought him to a cleric for resurrection, they had to wait fifteen minutes for her to stop laughing before she could cast raise dead.
Most of Warren's scars are self-inflicted.
Likes: being comfortable, dressing well, his lucky scarf, Varisian cooking
Dislikes: being treated rudely, chickens, working too hard
