bricabrac

A tall, slim Genasi-elf with dark skin the color of murky ocean water. His face is thin, delicately featured, his black eyes set deep, and his light-colored hair floats in coils and curls about his head. He appears always wet, seawater beading on his skin, rivulets dripping from the tip of his nose. Smells of salt and clear breezes, and sometimes, when he's in a sour mood, of fish.

The offspring of an elven maiden and a Marid. Raised by his elven relatives when his mother drowned, having thrown herself into the ocean in pursuit of her wayward lover. His relatives cared little for him, and once he reached the age of majority, he set out on his own. Is drawn to water and, spdcifically, the sea.

Most often he wears only light linens, belted at the waist or tied at the throat. He is never without his favored kilij scimitar. He also carries with him his hip flask, kept full of a briny mix of ocean water and black strap rum.