| Full Name |
Edweard Alearic |
| Race |
Elven |
| Classes/Levels |
Alchemist 2 |
| Gender |
Male |
| Size |
6'0 |
| Age |
23 |
| Special Abilities |
Archer/Doper |
| Alignment |
Neautral good |
| Languages |
Celestial, Common, Draconic, Elven, Goblin, Sylvan |
| Strength |
14 |
| Dexterity |
16 |
| Constitution |
10 |
| Intelligence |
18 |
| Wisdom |
10 |
| Charisma |
8 |
About Edweard
Edward is a bit of a problem for Cheliax. From a minor noble family, Edward was well on his way to becoming a world class Olympic archer. It's a fundamental rule at the Cheliax games to determine who goes onto the Golarion Games, that cheating is just a given. However the ability to hide it is as important, if not more so, then the actual benefits it gives. Techniques must pass both magical and scientific scrutiny. So when Edward mixed his batch of steroids wrong....well...two dead archers, 4 dead referees and 13 injured guards later, Edward found himself exiled from Cheliax. Given that he had no where to go, he decided to ply his love of archery and alchemy the only way he could combine them. As a Pathfinder. He is well on his way to preaching the gospel of "Bronity."
"Let the bromance begin!"
