Light hearted, tight lipped.
Sayer arrived on the shores of the sword coast with the doors of The Scarlet Fever in his sights and a contract of employment ready in his hand. Seemingly heedless of the stares his trek attracted, he made his way to Miss Cassandra’s place of business for a long awaited reunion.
In the two years since, Sayer has made himself a home behind the bar (and occasionally in the beds) of the Scarlet Fever. Always ready with a bright smile and a strong drink, Sayer has mastered the art of pulling information from unwilling minds while keeping his own history safe behind closed doors.