The Black Marketeer
A quirky and wiry elven poet who lives as a sort of artist-in-residence at Bobo’s Tavern free of charge. This is a testament to Bobo’s generosity. The Poet has a vast collection of tobaccos in his closet. Refuses to disclose his given name.
Ode to a Houseplant
“My name doesn’t matter… what matters is my poetry! I want to be remembered by my work.” – The Poet