The Merchant
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The Merchant
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A creature of few words, he travels up and down waterways selling to all he comes across.
Pinned
The Merchant’s full appearance.
My, what a long pause.

“That is good to hear…

Would you like a box of sugar bombs? Free and unopened.”


"Oh, the med stuff? I don't need that! I'm just fine, thanks, lobster guy." Clarice shook her hands free of her currently-oversized shirt and gave him 2 thumbs up.

Oh, the little one.

He did his best to crouch down, trying to appear less… scary.

“Chemicals. Not for you… unless you’re hurt.”

Stims and Radaway. He was a businessman, not a chem dealer.
November 16, 2025 at 4:44 AM
Oh, the little one.

He did his best to crouch down, trying to appear less… scary.

“Chemicals. Not for you… unless you’re hurt.”

Stims and Radaway. He was a businessman, not a chem dealer.
"You got what?"
“I got… chems for sale.”
November 16, 2025 at 4:39 AM
“I got… chems for sale.”
November 16, 2025 at 4:25 AM
Discount… on summer clothes.
October 25, 2025 at 1:47 PM
“It gets too cold… can’t stay awake in the cold.” It was embarrassing, the mutation reminding him and everyone else that he was no longer human.
"Yeah, it's been pretty safe for the last while. How have you been? You just woke up from hibernation?"
“The baker… Cienn.

How are you? Been safe?”
March 21, 2025 at 5:19 PM
“The baker… Cienn.

How are you? Been safe?”
"Happy spring, Merchant!"
“Happy…. Spring.”
March 21, 2025 at 4:40 PM
“Happy…. Spring.”
March 21, 2025 at 3:05 PM
“I am…. Awake.” Not to see how much of his stock was stolen during his nap.
March 21, 2025 at 10:10 AM
He stirs.
March 21, 2025 at 12:25 AM
The cold had him practically catatonic. Despite his best efforts to repair the ship, the cold snuck inside like a thief.
December 3, 2024 at 6:54 PM
He is at the gate with the remaining winter coats he has.
November 9, 2024 at 12:52 AM
Lotta noise coming from their camp, but it doesn’t sound like fighting.

Is he brave enough to check it out?
October 30, 2024 at 1:40 AM
He’s safely in his own boat. Drama free.
October 29, 2024 at 2:17 AM
Safe travels.
fine. he can walk.
He has some for sale… but it is a walk.
October 27, 2024 at 8:07 PM
He has some for sale… but it is a walk.
October 27, 2024 at 4:17 PM
The horse is the distraction he needed.

He’s going home.
October 26, 2024 at 6:01 AM
“What the fuck was that?”
October 26, 2024 at 5:43 AM
“It is getting easier to speak. Tirum… he helped me.” Though he was still a talking crab. Take the victories where you could get them.

“You seem very happy.”
"Is it bad I can barely feel it anymore?"

The Merchant could've robbed him out of hundreds of caps worth of gold, and Percy would've barely cared. The fact that he didn't meant a lot.

"You feeling better? You voice is clearer."
“Sheesh. Burns.” He looks down at the man, eyes studying him. “Good names.” Why was this guy being so nice to him? What was his game?
October 26, 2024 at 4:54 AM
“Sheesh. Burns.” He looks down at the man, eyes studying him. “Good names.” Why was this guy being so nice to him? What was his game?
"Whiskey? Unless you were asking about the names in which case that's the settlement and this bar, to my knowledge."

He's grinning.
He would reciprocate the toast, drinking it in one gulp. God, shit burned.

“What… was that?”
October 26, 2024 at 4:49 AM
He would reciprocate the toast, drinking it in one gulp. God, shit burned.

“What… was that?”
"Yessir!"

He returns with the requested One Drink, as well as another for himself. Raising his up in a toast.

"Cheers! To Haven Lake and the Double Down Bar!"
This was odd, but it was nice to have someone here that seemed pleased to seem him. “One drink,” he called out after the hunter.
October 26, 2024 at 4:25 AM
This was odd, but it was nice to have someone here that seemed pleased to seem him. “One drink,” he called out after the hunter.
"Then let's get this man a drink and some food, huh?"

He brought several plates of meat into the bar with him when he came in earlier. Much was eaten, but there was still quite a bit left.

He's getting shots for himself and the Merchant.
“Yes… I do. And I smell it. It smells… good.” He cleared his throat. “Thank you… glad to be here.”
October 26, 2024 at 4:17 AM
“Yes… I do. And I smell it. It smells… good.” He cleared his throat. “Thank you… glad to be here.”
He won't be that lucky with the hunter around. He's bouncing up to the merchant with a drunken grin.

"Do you drink? If not, I also made some crazy good food.

Glad you made it!!"
“…hello.” He gives a small wave. This is weird. He shouldn’t be here. A quick glance at the door reveals his intention.
October 26, 2024 at 3:58 AM
“…hello.” He gives a small wave. This is weird. He shouldn’t be here. A quick glance at the door reveals his intention.
"HEY!!! IT'S THE MERCHANT!!!"

literally psyching up the crowd for the crab-man. There are plenty of villagers more than happy to cheer.
He steps into the bar…

Awkward.
October 26, 2024 at 3:46 AM
He steps into the bar…

Awkward.
October 26, 2024 at 3:44 AM
Your blood or…?
thank you!! it took so long to get the blood stains out.
… thank you. You are kind.

I like… your dress.
October 26, 2024 at 12:25 AM