tiger is a tired bogsneak and the owner of a well known tavern by the name of ‘merchant’s landing’, named and made popular by the mass of merchants that make use of it as a kind of trading centre.

the tavern is equally popular for it’s delicious delicacies and drinks, and the moody, cultural music, often sung and played by beloved bands, sounding ambiently in the background as dragons awkwardly singalong.

the tavern is never not bursting with activity, singsong and chatter and laughter. if this place is ever quiet, you know it’s a bad day.



tiger herself is an older dragon of tast, with a loud and aggressive personality. she’s grumpy and sometimes unnecessarily rude, but loveable, so she gets a pass. she’ll usually be found lazing about or chatting - gossiping and spreading rumours - with customers and friends at the bar.

to tiger, the greatest luxury of life is the ability to complain and gossip while drinking. one of tiger’s favourite complaints is that she hates the fact that merchants trade at her tavern, which is a bit stupid, considering the tavern’s name and main source of popularity and income. she should probably change it to something else, so that less dragons come to trade, but is too lazy to do so.