| Full Name |
Jericho Raven |
| Race |
Human |
| Classes/Levels |
Cleric 1 |
| Gender |
Male |
| Size |
Medium |
| Age |
20 |
| Special Abilities |
Human Traits, Cleric Class Features |
| Alignment |
Chaotic Good |
| Deity |
Cayden Cailean |
| Location |
Where ever he falls asleep after celebrating a successful mission with several rounds of ale |
| Languages |
Common |
| Occupation |
Brewer |
| Strength |
13 |
| Dexterity |
10 |
| Constitution |
14 |
| Intelligence |
10 |
| Wisdom |
18 |
| Charisma |
12 |
About Jericho Raven ABANDONED
For all of Jericho's life he only knew of Cayden Cailean, as he was raised in an orphanage sponsored by the local "church" of the Drunken Hero. Once Jericho finished his clerical training with the other students, a great party was held at the local tavern...and sadly when Jericho took on the dare of a dwarf he tried some of his special dwarven ale he went out like a light after the first mug. Jericho would slowly open his eyes finding himself all alone in an entirely different tavern, one of the highest quality...but then he heard a voice speak to him,"Tried the dwarven ale didn't ya lad..." and Jericho would turn to look at the barkeep wiping down the bar and it was none other that Cayden Cailean himself.
Jericho would speak with the Accidental God for what seemed like hours and during this time Cayden revealed that Jericho becoming a cleric dedicated to him was not a suprise as he was a descendant of Cayden. The discussion would continue on, Cayden telling Jericho that he should not hate his mother for abandoning him for she was a simple bar maid that could not provide for a child no matter how hard she tried...but knew full and well her son would grow up into a great man...a pathfinder.
After that Jericho woke up and hit his head against the underside of the bar...and that didn't do well for he already had a big headache. Nursing his wounds he would speak to the other clerics about the vision...some believed him while others said that anyone drinking dwarven ale would hallucinate of that happening. None the less the full fledged cleric joined the Pathfinder Society, cause one way or another he was going to prove it was true.
