

It's called both-end ipecac. It'll clean you right out! And no, there's no refunds on the merchandise.
—Karn the Merchant
Karn the Merchant is a loathsome peddler of wares and poultices whose shrewdness is the only thing that keeps him one step ahead of ruination. He operates on the edges of decency, selling questionable goods to desperate people, yet always manages to avoid crossing the line into outright villainy. Karn loves to swoop into other people's messes, because it's only in the turmoil of others that his profits see growth.
Karn is an obese, bald man with darting eyes that miss nothing. His patchwork robes, adorned with countless hidden pockets and pouches, jingle faintly with the sound of coin and trinkets. Whether he's hawking a miracle cure or an ancient relic of dubious authenticity, Karn always maintains an air of confidence that his customers rarely question until it’s too late.
Though Karn presents himself as a harmless trader, his knowledge of backchannels, smuggling routes, and the movements of key players in the realm makes him a valuable—and dangerous—ally. He has no loyalty beyond profit, but he knows better than to bite the hand that feeds him.