Silas Vane
Commoner
Silas Vane
Species
Human
Appearance
Silas is a mountain of a man with skin the color of old parchment and hands as wide as dinner plates. He moves with a surprising, fluid grace that belies his heavy build, never making a sound on the creaky floorboards of his tavern. His face is a map of hard-won wisdom, dominated by a thick, iron-grey beard and eyes that seem to look through you rather than at you. Despite his imposing presence, he wears a gentle, almost invisible smile when tending to his regulars, though it vanishes the moment a weapon is drawn or a voice is raised in anger.
“His voice is a low, resonant rumble, like distant thunder. He speaks with deliberate slowness, choosing his words as if they cost him gold.”
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Distinguishing Features
A silver-rimmed monocle he only uses for checking currency
A deep, puckered scar on his left forearm from an old barroom brawl
A heavy ring of keys hanging from an iron chain at his belt
Voice
“Deep, gravelly, and calm.”
Clothing
A heavy, grease-stained leather apron worn over a simple linen tunic and sturdy wool trousers. He wears thick-soled boots that are always polished to a shine.
Body Language
He stands with a centered gravity, hands usually resting flat on the bar or tucked into his apron. He makes direct, unwavering eye contact.
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