Bertrand Fishere

If there’s still daylight and he’s not otherwise occupied with official duties, Bertrand is out on the streets as a one-man recruitment team for the Temple of Judgment. No one asked him to do this. Word of this hasn’t reached the Temple— yet. His colleagues might be supportive if it weren’t for the fact that he asks prospective applicants to mention his name if they decide to join. He’s not out for a promotion or any sort of personal glory. He’s worried. He’s done terrible things in his past that he has yet to confess to. At the very least, he hopes the Deity will see his good work and forgive him. But, it’s his deeper hope that one of his mentors will pull him aside and ask for an explanation. It’s then that he will confess fully, and beg forgiveness from someone with the authority to grant it. He also accepts the possibility he might be expelled from the clergy. It’s what he fears he probably deserves anyway.