Mawharon Asina

Dedicated servant of the Temple of Now, he’s often to be found proselytizing in marketplaces, at town fairs, and sometimes in front of the temples of other faiths. His mouth is a gaping maw of rotting teeth, lashing tongue, flying spittle, and expletive-infused prophecies about humanity’s terrible end should it refuse to turn to his Deity. It’s best not to confront him. Those that have were severely beaten and some permanently maimed. The town guards have been strangely reluctant to dissuade him. They might be on the Temple’s payroll, or perhaps they just enjoy the show.