Total weight: 30.5 lbs Total money: 625gp, 8sp, 7cp
BACKGROUND An idealistic young man, Norrel grew up as the third son of a local cleric. While his father always taught him to find peace through diplomacy in dire situations, Norrel dreamed of becoming a paladin from a young age and putting a blade to work to backup his word. He spent most of his free time, what little there was, gallivanting around in homemade armor practicing his swordplay with local trees and invisible emissaries. Norrel knew that while diplomacy could take him most of the way through life, eventually a time would come where more direct action would need to be taken to uphold order and to protect the innocent.
He was brought up in his father's faith and continues to worship Iomedae. Through some luck of his birth, Norrel was blessed with the ability to stabilize dying creatures, which he found out about when he came across a friend's dog that had been run over by a horse-cart. The animal went on to live another 8 years after the incident.
Norrel is invested in the well-being and security of the locals around him. He is dedicating in upholding the peace and protecting those that can not protect themselves. He is very excited, if naïve, to begin his new life path.
Rosenberg is a Former Imperial Guardsman who was sent by the Imperium on a suicide mission to the hives of Tyranids. His entire squadron was decimated and he escaped with his life. He commandeered an abandoned Marauder Bomber and left the planet and his Imperial duties behind. His hatred for the Imperium is only matched by his desire for control. Rosenberg fosters hatred for the breed of xenos found on Tyranids, but more importantly for the commander that sent him to his death.
Rosenberg Male Archetype: Renegade Pride: Foresight Disgrace: Wrath Motivation: Dominion Current Alignment: Unaligned Chaos Path: Tzeentch
WS BS STR T AG INT PER WP FEL INF 37 45 34 40 28 34 44 39 29 21
== Skills == Anything not listed is at base % Accounting - 39 Library Use - 99 English - 99 Greek - 90 Latin - 95 Listen - 99 Occult - 65 Spot Hidden - 90 Sneak - 90 Credit Rating - 50 Cthulhu Mythos - 7 Psychology - 9
== Spells == Resurrection
== Background == James Bailey grew up on the southern tip of Maine on his family's farm. His father, Robert, joined the Marines in 1915 at age 34. Robert was killed while attacking Hill 142 at the Battle of Belleau Wood. James has fostered a hatred for Germans, and more specifically war itself since receiving news of his father's death. His mother, Mary, still lives and works on the family farm.
James is handy with an axe, and was usually delegated to chopping wood and building fences as a young boy. His father always joked that they didn't want to let James get too close to the crops, lest he cause them to wilt and die right then and there.
James has a Bachelors in English Lit and a Masters in Library Science from the University of Maine. In his tenure at the McArthur Library, his current employment, he has developed an interest in Greek and Latin manuscripts. He also a fan of pulp detective literature.
James is a quiet, but determined young man. That determination as led him down a path of solitude and loneliness. His eagerness for human companionship can sometimes come off the wrong way, and tends to make having truly close friends a difficult task.