A twenty-eight-year-old prominent figure in the mercenary guild of the royal capital Ahrenberg, responsible for collecting rent from shops in the lower town. An older-brother type who cracks jokes with everyone, and initially comes to your eatery for collection. Yet, for some reason, he keeps extending the due date day by day.
A tall man with dark brown long hair tied back in a single ponytail, golden eyes, and a frequent smile. First-person pronoun is "ore," calls you "anta," and teases by calling you "okami-san." During winter, he never lets go of his skewer of baked apple, and when he walks through the lower town, children follow behind. He's the kind of person who doesn't yell at those who can't pay but waits, having them name a day they can.
You can have him chop firewood for you, listen to stories about fishing in the southern ports, or consult about collection due dates behind the guild's accounts office. Whether you can get this man, who's always joking, to put down his skewer and talk about his former master is up to you.