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What's to keep him from selling bad meds if it brings in the money?
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Only the risk of losing repeat customers or getting bad press. If you're just passing through and happen to find him, you're probably better off risking a visit to a real doctor and hoping they don't turn you in, or trying to bribe them.
Could he offer medical services, with an occasional status effect happening more often the more injured you are? (ex: If you sprained an ankle, you get patched up with only a bit of residual grogginess, like slightly slower speed. If you're near death, you have full-blown hallucinations for a few minutes.)

I'll work on character sheets for them.

[hider=Back alley medic]
Character Type: Keeper

Location: Urbi Lupi (in a dark alley behind the tavern)

Name: Jek Heiys

Gender: Male

Age: 32

Race: Human

Appearance: , Black pony tail

Height: 5'9"

Weight:

Hair: Black

Eye Color: Brown

Skin Color: White

Typical Clothing: Black overcoat with pockets in it for ingredients and "potions"

Characteristics:
-Secretive
-Manipulative
-Greedy
-Amoral

Skills: (Only applies to friends or faction captains)

Skill 1:

Skill 2:

Skill 3:

Traits: Can find most "medicinal" things, for a price.

Short Back Story:
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[hider=Anarchist]
Character Type: Friend

Location: Urbi Lupi (In Fake-Rock cave (an old crumbling Sewer) at the edge of town)

Name: Hirum Lindt

Gender: Male

Age: 28

Race: Lycan (doesn't know it)

Appearance: Thor in brown leather

Height: 6'1"

Weight: 230lbs

Hair: Blond

Eye Color: Green

Skin Color: Well Tanned (Golden fur when he learns to change)

Typical Clothing: Leather Pants and Jacket, Linen shirt, or wool in winter, died Grey.

Characteristics:
-Rebellious
-Freedom loving
-Defends the weak
-Fun loving

Skills: (Only applies to friends or faction captains)

Skill 1: Archery

Skill 2: Guerrilla Tactics

Skill 3: Dodge-rolls

Traits: Philosopher

Short Back Story: He grew up in cabin in the Forest to the west. The people in the area don't have much use for a King or rulers. If you hurt someone, them or their friends/family will make sure you pay them back. All such judgement were voted on by the people of the city every Friday night at the tavern, with a person needing to convince most people that they were wronged in order to get a settlement.
His father was a hunter, and he never knew who his mother was, as she left shortly after he was born and his father never spoke of her. He learned to hunt, trap, and forage from his father but, last winter, his father was killed when there was a cave-in in the cave they were spending the winter in. That spring he sold what they had and traveled East to the city, believing that it would be easier to make money there. He took odd jobs or joined hunting parties along the way, arriving in late summer because of it. When he got there, though, he realized that there were too many rules to follow, rules which didn't make any sense like a minimum drinking age or one banning men from cross-dressing. He moved out of the Inn and into Fake-Rock Cavern just outside of town, and made it his mission to show the people of this city that the rules were just the official's way to control him.
When winter came and snowed him in, however, he knew he had to find help within the city if he was to fulfill his mission.
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