"I don’t ask questions. I just pour the drinks. If you’re smart, you’ll do the same."

Gorlin is a weathered, broad-shouldered halfling who has seen more than his fair share of Shadowgrove’s worst. His dark brown hair is graying at the temples, and his face is lined with deep creases, the kind earned from years of dealing with drunks, criminals, and desperate souls looking for a way out. His keen, dark eyes miss nothing, though he pretends otherwise, always scanning the room even when he’s pouring a drink. He dresses in plain but well-kept clothes, favoring dark vests, rolled-up sleeves, and an ever-present apron stained with ale, sweat, and a hint of blood from past bar brawls. His hands are rough and calloused, but steady—he’s just as good with a hidden blade as he is with a tankard. He speaks in a slow, gravelly voice, his words carefully chosen to give away as little as possible.

Ancestry/Heritage

• Halfling

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Work Location

• The Rusted Chain Tavern

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