Description: Human, male, 5’11”, age:28 (joined Gallants when he was 27)
Kinetic 4
MUS 7
VIT/HLT 5
CHA/WPR/RSN 3 (head wound -1 RSN =2)
Size 12 (Health = 60+4=64)
Toughness 1, Code of Conduct (Gallants), Good Luck, Tithe 90%, Born to Cook/Kitchen Familiarity
Cooking 5+1, Melee 2+1, Fend 3, Evade 2, Propel 1, Repair 1, Shoot 1, Streetwise 3, Ride 2, Stealth 2, Camouflage 2, Mobility (run) 1
Armor: leather jerkin
Weapon Familiarities: Swords, Knives, Shield, Spear, Crossbows, Improvised (+ 1 CS with kitchen stuff)
Caries: short sword, knife (in boot)
Worn: [usual] black trews, tunic, boots, suspenders, tabbard (Wheglin; light green with a yellow striping
Owns: Fry Bread woke up in the Gallants baggage train in Bar-Innis. He has no memory prior to that, except vague faces – his mother and grandmother he thinks. Told he had to find a way to repay Cook; specialty is grandmother’s fried bread. How does he know? No one can say. Fry Bread was found in West River Run as the Gallants were leaving. (been used in 4 adventures; a few AP and CP + 3 AP/3 CP 1/4/2013 – Heith took over the character)
leather jerkin (50sc; 1 fit/12 enc; 3/24)
knife x3 (20sc; 3 Enc; 1 reach; D=3/2 AM; +2 ease / + 1 CS kitchen familiarity = + 3 CS)
short sword x1 (150sc; 12 Enc; 2 reach; D=8/3 AM)
pack: blanket, mess kit; good skillet/pot/tripod, spice belt, 2 set work clothes, 20m cord, lamp, 3 oil, ratty tarp, boots, sandals, 3 pairs socks, gloves
– PURSE: 38 silver crowns
– Olive oil metal vial on leather necklace w/extra virgin expensive always full.
History
the gallants, he took to cooking… and it seemed he knew what he was doing. Ever since then, he got his name and place.
Background
Seconds was leading the remainder of the Gallants from the disastrous events in Dirte’ Diaphor. Fry Bread was found in a ditch – naked and stripped of his valuable except for the
small vial clutch in his hand which could not be opened until he regained consciousness. He has a tattoo on his right arm of the Riverdans – the typical “Forward to Freedom” sign that the the obnoxious rabble from there often have. The best anyone can say is that he probably mouthed off to a patrol of West River Run and they beat him and left him for dead.
He would have been left for dead had not the Gallants kept trying to pry open his hand, and when they were going to cut his fingers, he moaned.
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