Geezer

Little is known about the forgetful old Cleric known as Geezer, he himself doesn't really remember where he is from – nor does he care. Happy he is, to wander the wilderness alone or with fellow adventurers, taking in all of the sights, sounds and magic of the world of Faerun.
He is a mighty friendly chap, willing to share all the stories of his adventures – at least those he remembers. Although one can never be too sure if he's telling the truth or making up porky pies for his own amusement.
He is heading to Neverwinter, as he believes he has never been (he has, several times) and wishes to take in all the sights, sounds and smells of the big city.
He also wishes to continue his clerical duties at nearby holy sites/cathedrals/churches, and help ease the suffering of those that are in pain.
However, while his Divine relationship to the Grave gives him comfort in helping the sick, or helping lost souls find their way – his friendly demeanour changes in a flash if he discovers that souls long departed are being tampered with. He can become sorrowful when faced with the undead, or scary when faced with those who would tamper with the souls of the long dead.
He travels east from Triboar, although he does not remember why he was there.