Charlatan

In the years since The Eruption, you have made a name for yourself throughout Sendris E'vana as a purveyor of magical artifacts, long-lost spells and potions, and maps to the buried magical places of the world. The only problem? None of it was actually real. Your con was working beautifully until Lord Iarno Albrek, a minor member of the Lieges' Alliance in Neverwinter, came to you in secret and demanded Potions of Invisibility.
At first, you tried to steer him towards other "magical" items, but the arrogant, stubborn lord would not take anything but "yes" for an answer. Knowing that it would be very obvious if an invisibility potion did not work, you skipped town the very next day. And it was a very good thing you did, because very soon after you started to hear rumblings through your grapevine that a group of thugs were hired by someone to ransack your shop, and most importantly find you. If Lord Albrek ever finds you again, there will certainly be hell to pay - for you, and all those you care about.