Edge of the Empire OLD

A fat, sweaty, and unscrupulous merchant with a penchant for overcharging and a complete lack of hygiene. Griswold is a mountain of flab barely contained by his stained tunic. His face is a roadmap of broken capillaries, and a greasy sheen coats his bald head. He has a triple chin and small, beady eyes that dart around, always looking for an angle. Patches of wiry hair sprout from his nostrils and ears. His fingers are thick and sausage-like, stained yellow from years of handling cheap tobacco. A constant sheen of sweat glistens on his skin, and a ripe odor emanates from him.

Greedy and unscrupulous, Griswold is always looking for ways to cheat his customers. He has a loud, boisterous laugh that masks his cunning nature, and he often tries to charm his way into making a sale, despite his off-putting appearance. He is quick to anger if he feels slighted and has a penchant for holding grudges against those who dare to challenge his prices. He is a predatory weirdo, a pervert and a sex-pest. He loves to fuck hairy assholes whenever and however he can.

Griswold grew up in the bustling market district of a large city, where he learned the art of haggling and deception from a young age. He inherited his family's shop, but instead of maintaining its reputation, he turned it into a den of overpricing and shady deals. His lack of hygiene and unscrupulous nature have made him a pariah among honest merchants, but he continues to thrive by exploiting the desperate and naive.