Skyrim:Jawanan

Jawanan (RefID: 000198B2)
Home City	Solitude
Store	Fletcher
Race	Redguard	Gender	Male
Level	4	Class	Fletcher
RefID	000198B2	BaseID	0001328E
Merchant §
Gold	750 (+1000 Master Trader) (see store's bugs)
Sells	See Fletcher
Buys	Armor, Arrows, Tools, Weapons
Other Information
Health	72	Magicka	65
Stamina	58
Primary Skills	Archery, One-handed
Moral.	No Crime	Aggress.	Unaggressive
Faction(s)	CrimeFactionHaafingar; SolitudeFletcherFaction; TownSolitudeFaction

Jawanan

Jawanan is a Redguard fletcher. He will only appear as the vendor in the Fletcher shop in Solitude if the original owner dies.

Jawanan wears a set of farm clothes, a pair of boots, and a hat. He is equipped with an iron dagger, and carries a key to the store, as well as a selection of common loot and gold.

Dialogue

Greetings:

"Ah, yet another new face. I'm from Hammerfell, you see. I can hardly keep track of all the people I've been meeting."

"Always good to see a fellow traveler. I hope you've found the roads relatively safe. Free from dragons, at the very least..."

"Fletching suits me. It's difficult, and sometimes tedious. But a well made arrow strikes forth like the fury of a god."

"If you're looking for any archery or fletching supplies, you should see Fihada. I'm just the apprentice."

Player: "You're a long way from home, then."

"Aye, but I'll be here in Solitude for longer still. Fihada's skill as a fletcher drew me to this place. I wanted to learn. And there is still much of Skyrim I wish to see. I hear there is a city, Wind-Helm, that is nearly white with... What do you call it? Ah yes! Snow. And far to the west lies a ruin. Volskygge. Inside, there is said to be a wall, black as night. And it speaks! In the ancient Dragon tongue! There are wonders in this place I never dreamed imaginable."

Player: "I've been traveling all over. Even been to Helgen..."

"Where the Dragon attacked? We've heard rumors of death and... and fire from the skies. But no real news."

"The rumors are all true."

"Then we should soon be selling arrows by the bushel. A sword is no good against a dragon."

Goodbye: "Stop back anytime."