Greeter at the Green Dragon
Slick didn’t get his name for his silver tongue. With graying hair and a face cracked from wind exposure, he’s no ladies man either. What he does have is an uncanny ability to size up people and situations. He usually knows what a person wants before they even ask for it, just based on their appearance. While he’s ostensibly the greeter, he usually seems to ignore customers until they approach him, but an observant person will notice him making furtive glances all about, taking stock of things. Once he is approached and paid off, he can be very helpful, especially on subjects of the seedy sort. He carries a short sword by his side and usually wears his leather armor during work hours, as his job can be rough at times.