Lucky Bjorc Balsam
A hideously ugly and maimed Orc, Lucky Bjorc is the one-eyed, one-eared, one-armed, one-legged proprietor of the Sip of Blood Tavern. Bjorc has had a rough life including run-ins with dragons, elven torturers, a troll’s cook pot, and for a short time the inside of a gelatinous cube. Regardless, Bjorc may be the most cheerful orc alive—though his missing tongue prevents him from verbally expressing his joy much. He does have a complicated series of hand signs that his waitresses can use to translate for him with customers. The rest of the Camp’s inhabitants hold him in awe for all of his obviously narrow escapes from death and believe he leads a charmed life. He is quite popular, and many Campies are even jealous of him and his luck.
He charges 50 iron bits to rub his “Lucky Stone”- which does indeed have a faint aura of Transmutation, according to Kirilarien. The barkeep seems to have a soft spot for the Azata.