| Full Name |
Lox "Sawmouth" Hedley |
| Race |
Human |
| Classes/Levels |
Lvl 11.2 (Alchemist (Grenadier) 8/ Master Chymist 3) |
| Gender |
M |
| Size |
M |
| Age |
40 |
| Alignment |
CG |
| Deity |
Milani |
| Location |
Almas, Andoran |
| Languages |
Common |
| Strength |
22 |
| Dexterity |
14 |
| Constitution |
18 |
| Intelligence |
18 |
| Wisdom |
10 |
| Charisma |
7 |
About Lox "Sawmouth" Hedley
Before you in the blue coat of Andoran is a studious man of surprising muscularity. He wears a white powered wig and a delicate scarf with a single needle worked word, Liberty. He leans on his greatsword casually as if it were a lesser instrument made for such purposes. You are able to catch a glimpse of numerous vials and flasks attached to his person just inside his coat.
“Good day, fine companions. I am Lox Hedley, son of Andoran and chemist extraordinaire. In my studies, I find that nothing is as combustible as liberty and I hope to bring that force to all within the Inner Sea. I hope to be of some service to my fellow Pathfinders in this endeavor through use of my mind and body, as well as, through some well placed explosives.”
At the mention of explosives, Lox suddenly mutates into a horrible monster with a pronounced mouth of jagged teeth. Before you is his alter ego, Sawmouth. You now notice that the word on his scarf has changed to Anarchy. And he claws at his mouth and says, "Time to feed!"
