| Full Name |
Roscoe Schwetz Garret |
| Race |
Human |
| Classes/Levels |
Musket Master 1 HP: 7/17 |AC: 14| Fort +4, Ref +6, Will +2| Init +4| CMD 15| |
| Gender |
Male |
| Size |
5' 10'' |
| Age |
32 |
| Alignment |
Lawful Neutral |
| Location |
Sargaso Springs |
| Languages |
Common, Sylvan |
| Homepage URL |
https://docs.google.com/spreadsheet/ccc?key=0Ak4E3Bnw0mWadFBvOGhVUVdKZkpxME hab3c0WUIwbWc&usp=drive_web#gid=0 |
| Strength |
11 |
| Dexterity |
18 |
| Constitution |
14 |
| Intelligence |
12 |
| Wisdom |
14 |
| Charisma |
12 |
About Roscoe Schwetz Garret
Raised in the small town of Sargaso Springs, Roscoe Schwetz Garret practiced his shooting with his father's musket. After reaching the age of 12, he was granted his own musket made by the local gunsmith. From then on, he continued practicing his shot, perfecting it to become a sharpshooters.
When Roscoe hit 22, his older brother brought him to the local saloon for some drinks and a game of cards with the caravan guards and other locals. After just 20 minutes in, Roscoe won over 1000 gold from the locals. By the time they left, they were all swept clean of their money.
Angered by their losses, the caravan guards gave chase and rode steal back what had been "stolen". When the guards caught up, they demanded the money and left the two to hang on a tree branch. However, the combined weight of the two was too much for the branch collapsed, allowing for Roscoe to be free from the noose. However, his brother being much heavier and bigger, was already dead by the time Roscoe was free.
From that day on, Roscoe Schwetz Garret swore to avenge his brother's death.
His adventures to find his brother's assailant and bring justice. However, his long journey made him penniless and starving. Had he not resorted to bounty hunting, the hunt would have ended within a month.
One of his hits lead him to the snowy land of Golarion, creating a new chapter of his life.
