Merrick "Merry"

Merrick “Merry” Quickcart is a flamboyantly dressed human in his late 40s with a bright purple coat, a ridiculous feathered hat, and a smile wider than his wagon. His garishly painted caravan (pulled by two illusory horses) has a habit of materializing in a puff of glitter and cinnamon-scented smoke right next to the party—whether they’re in a forest, a dungeon corridor, or halfway up a mountain. He greets them every time with the same booming line: “Well if it isn’t my favorite walking profit margins! What broke this time?”