Silas Dodd

Well? Out with it! I don’t have all day. *Silas Dodd towers above you, harried impatience written in every line of his face. Dodd is a local legend, but his legend — like his ragtag circus — has begun to fade.* I have a business to run, and the Flying O’Learys are feuding again. So be quick, dammit! I offer you one minute to convince me that you would be a valuable addition to this company. Otherwise, begone! *He pulls a tarnished silver watch from his vest pocket and glares at you.*