Brightwell
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Dangerous Business
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⠀ Franko Broga
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⸻⠀the self⠀⸻
He looks for opportunities where honest men make honest trades.
And places that may be able to use his skills as an honest merchant.
Overall calm and even handed.
ALIGNMENT: Lawful Good
LIKES: Quality produces at fair prices.
DISLIKES: Thieves, criminals, general dishonesty.
⸻⠀the body⠀⸻
HEIGHT: 5' 10"
HAIR COLOR / STYLE: Medium length and dark brown slightly curly
EYES: Soft Brown
SKIN TONE: Weather worn
PHYSIQUE: Medium size slightly pudgy.
DOM. HAND: Right handed
APPARENT AGE: 38
VOICE: Clear and firm
MODIFICATIONS //NONE
SCARS / MARKINGS //3 scars from accidents.
1)small scar over right eye.
2) Small scar on right arm. looks like a tornado.
3) round scar above left knee.
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⸻⠀the ability and tools⠀⸻
Skills acquired from years of work in several port cities.
In general business practices.
All though he has the natural talent for seeing through deception.
ABILITIES //Excels at telling the difference between real and phony products. No magical powers.
SPELLS //None
ATTIRE //General wears earth tones. Brown with gray. Light green, soft brown, soft doe colored hat.
Lite Weight brown leather full faced apron
GEAR //Small order book, something to write with, which he keeps in his leather apron
INVENTORY //General tools needed in store. hammer, shovel, nails, screws, plyers, fasteners, clamps, small portable torch, etc.
⸻⠀the story⠀⸻
The Si' yet family owned a business in town. They had built the business over several generations. They owned a general store. A small warehouse near the water front. They owned two boats. The EYES OF GOD and the EARS OF GOD. Each boat was owned by one of the Sons of Tyrus Si' yet. The eyes of god was owned by the older brother Jocko. He painted the boat white with a large eye on each side of the bow. And the name on the back. The ears of god was owned by the younger brother Sied. His boat was painted light blue with the picture of an ear on each side of the bow. And the name on the back. Both brothers took their boats to the coastal waters. Jocko sailed north and made trades with merchants and shop keepers to the north. Sied sailed South to trade with the islands people and the workers on the great rivers. Each weak they would return home with the prizes of their adventures. Year followed year each boat would go out and safely return. Then one day a massive storm formed among the islands. Waves far larger than any ever seen found the ears of god. It raised the boat high in the water. The wind spun it around out of control. After several hours the storm in one mighty push. Lifted the ears of god high and crashed it on to the rocks. The ears of god was no more. When news of the death of his young son reached Tyrus he considered closing his business to spend time with his last son. Jocko was a proud man and loved the sea. He did not want to be tied down to the general store or trapped in the warehouse. After his brother passes, he would stay out longer than before. He would return bring his cargo to the warehouse and go speak to his father. Tyrus pleaded with Jocko to give up the boat and remain on shore with him. Jocko would listen to his father and say yes dad someday. Three months passed and Jocko was in a small river town when pirates struck. Saw the small white boat and attacked it. Jocko put up a good fight but was overwhelmed. His body was thrown overboard, and the boat burned. When Tyrus was told his last son was now dead he closes the store. He sells the warehouse to local man. Only one more time did he enter the general store. And that was to leave a message. "I LEAVE TO FIND PEACE WITH MY SOUL PLEASE DO NOT LOOK FOR ME FOR I AM NOW TRUELY LOST." This story was told to Franko Casino Broga while in a tavern in Bryssmoore. He looks at the teller of the story. I think it is time for me to leave.
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