Physical Features
- Height:
- 5 ft 7 Inches
- Weight:
- 92 kgs
- Figure:
- Medium built, starting to show his age as his posture deteriorates.
- Torso / Chest:
- Slight belly, too much drinking
- Complexion:
- Pale
- Face:
- Pox scarring and heavy burn scars on his left ear
- Hair:
- Messy but short cut
- Eyes:
- Olive Green,
- Voice:
- Soft spoken but with gravitas
Other Features
Has a pair of sailors swallows on his hips and a stab wound on his lower back
Social Interactions
Personality
'It's fake mate. Can't take it. Won't take it. Look 'ere if you bite into it you can't even see the hints of a dent. Who do you think you are, wearing that hat indoors like an idiot and throwing some pyrite flattened into a disc around as if it's worth its weight in gold. Fuck off. I can't stand your face anymore'
Pier's is an energetic man, even if periods of calm or restive states he's always fiddling with something. Whilst he proclaims loudly that he's not the sharpest tool in the shed he always seems to have an answer to everything.
Religion
- Belief:
- Idolism
- Idols:
- Bhelest
History
'Fate, well that's the dark of destiny init mate ? 'Ere I'll tell you what, I like you. I'll give you a bottle of this 'ere, I made it myself right. It'll let you see the future. Normally I'd charge you but since you're on the cusp of something brilliant it's on the 'ouse yeah.
When your done savin the world and all that. Remember ol Sykesie and that he gave you the vision that you desperately needed to make that journey you had to go on and whatnot.'
Piers chose his path with relish, the chance to be someone of value, he found this in the accomplishments and stories of Bhelest, whilst naturally a taboo force especially in the Fellsgard it's a growing appreciation of the ethos he's embraced over the last decade. A natural affinity for the art of persuasion and diplomacy Pier's was enthralled by the freedom he could wrest from others with a few carefully chosen words.
Background
- Birthday:
- 15. 7, 257 AoN
- Age:
- 32
- Origin:
- Fellsgard
- Residence:
- Trade District-The Flaming Bottle
History
Inheriting his families 'General Shoppe' Piers quickly went about turning into something which he knew would make considerable coin and connections. An apothecary; playing heavily on the distrust of magic in Fellgard Piers offers a less magical solution to many of life's problems.
He also offers solutions to the rest, normally a quick word with the right person in the wrong place, The Flaming Bottle does not keep regular hours being only open in the late afternoon to late at night. The door normally locking as dawn rises.
