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[indent][b][color=#838A46]NAME[/color][/b]
Frahnswa “Franz” Furrman XVI
[b][color=#838A46]AGE[/color][/b]
38 years old
[b][color=#838A46]GENDER[/color][/b]
Male
[b][color=#838A46]SPECIES[/color][/b]
Human
[b][color=#838A46]HOMETOWN[/color][/b]
St. Jack City
	- A settlement in the far north, situated near a river that attracts many Radstags and other wildlife. It is also home to the Furmann Trade Company, the merchant group that Franz belongs too.  

[b][color=#838A46]FACTION[/color][/b]
Furrman Trade Company
	- Both Franz’s family and employers, the Furrman Trade Company are merchants that produce and deal in various goods throughout the northeastern seaboard, most notably specializing in handmade leatherwork products. The company obeys the directions of the head merchant, bearing the name of their ancestor whose exploits are passed down through oral tradition – [i]Frahnswa[/i] Furrman the First. The heir of the current "Frahnswa" is always their eldest capable child, baptizing them in the St. Jack City river when they become of age. However, before they can fully inherit the position, they must complete a pilgrimage and map out new trade routes. The prosperity of the new routes is regarded as a sign as to how their rule will unfold.[/indent]

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[indent]Franz looks much older than he actually is. Years on the open hostile roads has stressed out the wily trader’s skin, resulting in it being as tough as the leather he sells. Luckily, he has a well-groomed beard to protect the rest of his jerky-like face from the elements, complemented by his red bandana. To protect the rest of his body, he wears the finest works that he had skinned and sewed himself which include a jacket, boots and set of pants made out of buckskin and fur. Indeed, being well-dressed will strike a good first impression on to anyone while his confident smile secures the rest. However, he is missing a front tooth and has a hunched-back. Along with his small stature, his body certainly sets back his rare good intentions.  

This doesn't stop from trying though. Every person he meets is a potential customer, and such he greets them with the air of confidence that only someone that's looking to gain something from you would have, personal space be damned when he gets to pitch you a sale. He then leads with wild theatrics including hand movements to illustrate the prestige of his products and exaggerated emoting that only his clay-composed head could achieve. Once his business is done however or he realizes you're simply not buying, Franz becomes much more composed and less of a caricature, exposing the fact that he is wiser than a weasel. Very few will see this part of him because he simply doesn't stick around long enough with people that don't have the caps worth his time.[/indent]

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[indent][b][color=#838A46]TYPE[/color][/b] ESTP 
[b][color=#838A46]SPECTATOR'S REACTION[/color][/b]
Franz comes off strong if he wants something from anyone, specially strangers that he will most likely never meet again. While it might seem that he is agreeable and kind, he will push his agenda to best benefit himself and it’s usually hidden underneath that veil of diplomacy. Others might call this sociopathy but he calls it business acumen. [/indent]
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[indent][b][color=#838A46]TRAIT[/color][/b]
[b]Hoarder[/b]:  You love things, and so you can carry more things. A lot more things. Add extra to your starting equipment, and later you’ll have more equipment to use. That being said, you’ll be slower than others and a bit neurotic about your equipment.
[b][color=#838A46]SKILLS[/color][/b]
[u]Passive Skill(s)[/u]
[b]Barter[/b]: Trading and trade-related tasks. The ability to get better prices for items you sell, and lower prices for items you buy.

[b]Speech[/b]: The ability to communicate in a practical and efficient manner. The skill of convincing others that your position is correct. The ability to lie and not get caught.

[b][color=#838A46]PERK[/color][/b]
[b]The Best Salesman this Side of the Missippi[/b]: You have an advantage on all Charisma/Barter checks. You know far more than any salesman or traveling merchant. You're the best of the best, and you let them know.

[b][color=#838A46]STRENGTHS[/color][/b]
[list][*][b]Old Rambler:[/b] Franz’s well-travelled life allows him to spin a long tale to those who dare to listen that is somehow both enticing enough for them to pay attention yet boring to the point where they fall to a brief lull.  
[*][b]As Advertised or Your Caps Back ⚜️:[/b] His word is backed by the honor that his family has long built with their customers; a betrayal of their trust cannot be allowed by any that bear the Furrman name. So when he sells you a service, expect it to be met. 
[*][b]Blabbermouth:[/b] He looks harmless and he knows it but he can taunt the best of them. Luckily, he knows when to shut up.[/list]
[b][color=#838A46]WEAKNESSES[/color][/b]
[list][*][b]Mister Miser:[/b] Unless you’re important and dying, you’re not getting anything of his items.
[*][b]No Facts, Just Interpretations:[/b] His lies got too convoluted even for him to follow, so he just gave up trying to remember years ago. 
[*][b]Scavenger:[/b] ”[i]Looting gets you free recycled products to support our markets and ecosystems! How is this an ethical problem?[/i]”[/list][/indent]

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[indent][b][color=#838A46]WEAPONS[/color][/b]
[b]Skinner’s Pocket Knife:[/b] A small, sharp switchblade that can be easily hidden underneath one’s sleeve. This tool is strong enough to pierce most hides but would probably break against metal or rock. 
[b]Snub Nose Pipe Pistol:[/b] This small homemade handgun has protected Franz from bandits throughout his travels. Usually hidden underneath his jacket’s inner breast pocket. 
[b][color=#838A46]ARMOR[/color][/b]
[b]Furmann Leather Set:[/b] Prettier than most leather garb and just as effective. Protective anti-ballistic material is embedded between the layers of animal skin that comprise it.
[b][color=#838A46]CHEMICALS[/color][/b]
[list][*]3 Stimpacks
[*]2 Whiskeys
[*]1 Vodka
[*]2 Radaways
[*]1 Fixer[/list]
[b][color=#838A46]MISCELLANEOUS[/color][/b]
[b]Oak Hiking Stick:[/b] A smoothed out piece of wood that supports his weight while walking. He believes it makes him look wise and sage-like[/indent]

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[indent]”Ah, please stay awhile and look at my wares!” shouted the man behind the makeshift stand at a pair of passersby. “For the larger gentleman, may I present this fine authentic albino Radstag jacket! Surely, a man of your taste can see himself attracting all the finest company with this on his person.” He handed the jacket for the sure-to-be customer to inspect, but soon a spray can of white paint dropped from its pockets. Before a word could be uttered, the merchant took back the jacket. “Y-you see, albino is the name of the hue of coating. So, technically, what I said was true.” He then held up his open right palm towards the buyer’s face.

“For most, this jacket would be five hundred caps! But for you, my friend, the crown price of three hundred sounds more than fair, yeah?” he would state, bringing his thumb and pinky finger to a close. However, the pair simply gave each other a quizzical look before beginning to turn their backs to him. “Wait! I see that such apparel might not be for your palate, considering the humidity. However, perhaps this fine Yaoguai cap might interest you! You see, the animal that this was made from is a hardy predator whose skin is resistant to the elem-“ Again, the pair had lost interest and were ready to depart. It seems they were in a hurry.

“Stop!” the merchant shouted, slamming his hands on the table before climbing on top of it. “I see you think that I don’t have anything to offer like the rest of these schmucks in the bazar. But I am Frahnswa Furrman, and I will make my first transaction in Louisiana today! Behold!” The loud, brazen Franz would pull a map made out of animal skin and inked with plant dyes. At a cursory glance, it seemed that it was the Northern Province and the lands beyond its borders, with a few inaccuracies that only natives would notice. “This is the safe route that I have taken to arrive here at Shreve’s Port, following the Mississippi trade stream. Didn’t need a caravan or guards, and certainly didn’t run into bandits. Personally mapped out by yours truly. Now, trade secrets come at a high price but a thousand caps is surely worth it for the opportunity, right?”

A moment silence passed, with both parties cautiously staring at each other. This awkward pause would only be broken by the same quizzical look shared between the customers before but this time it ended with a nod and a smile. The large man Franz tried to sell the jacket to would produce his own piece of parchment.

Soon, Franz shared their smile. “… So, when do we start?” [/indent]

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[indent][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lUHmPPPWlgY]C'est L'aviron[/url][/indent]