Name: Avery Silverton
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Summary:
Precious little is known about this traveler, and even his close acquaintances would describe him as an enigma. What's certain is that he appeared one day on the outskirts of Northwind - clothed, fed, and well-educated - but knew next to nothing about the intricacies of Gensokyan society. He would then attempt to pass himself off as a noble from some far-off kingdom, but this ruse was abandoned as he became acclimated to civilization.
Despite these initial hiccups, the townsfolk soon grew rather fond of their mysterious stranger. He would quickly distinguish himself in rescuing a boy swept away by floodwaters, and his uncommon physical strength made him indispensable to the town's volunteer fire brigade. Last anyone heard, he'd snagged some quick work on a caravan headed west.
Arms (and training): Avery's carbine proved useless against Gensokyo's roving beasts and was ultimately discarded. Happenstance then saw him as an apprentice at the local fletcher, where he found himself skilled with bows and crossbows.
Armor: Diligent care has allowed Avery to keep wearing the jacket from his militia days (often called a gambeson by Gensokyans). It's tough, well-insulated, and the addition of a scarf provides excellent protection against cold and frost-based magic.
Equipment (and skills): Avery is well-acquainted with the arts of scouting and stealth. Despite losing his carbine, he hung onto his binoculars, entrenching tool, and a serrated survival knife. The latter isn't much use in a fight, but it's proven useful for cutting through ropes and giant spiderwebs.
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Scoped Rifle-Crossbow (B-class)
Damage: 10
Speed: 6
Block: N/A
Utility Knife (C-class)
Damage: 2
Speed: 6
Block: 2
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