Baldur's Gate : The Sword Coast Chronicles : NWN2 Persistent World

The Sun elf was spotted at the East Gate more often, wrapping up deals and talking to people. One of them was the new High Lady of the Halls. Their conversation lasted longer than Moire's traditional business deals.

Person of small stature and questionable demeanor approaches glancing at some swords...

"Hoy! How about a couple of those, would be better used at my hands then just sitting there... you give some discount on a sale like that?" *grins, as if out of learned habit*

//that person could be recognized as Killy//

//pm sent

((Sorry I have not played anymore for long time now.))

The Sun elf was back in the region, and could be reached through messages at various inns.

The news travels... ((PM Sent))

A northlander huntsman named Torvok has recently begun frequenting the Elfsong Tavern asking as to the whereabouts of a certain merchant by name of Moire Rouge. The hunter's inquiries initially seemed of a discrete nature but drew attention one night when his drunken banter with a local crew of mariners nearly erupted in a full-scale barroom brawl.

Banned from the Elfsong, the northlander posts a note for Moire on the local bulletin board. He lingers about the shadowy tents of The Wide. When unharmed, he can be recognized by his frost-white mane of hair and tribal tattoos that rake down his face.

EDIT: Upon learning that Moire often travels from Doron Amar to visit the Friendly Arm, Torvok begins making his way south.

((PM Sent))

The Sun elf was spotted in Beregost and the Wide these days, handling deals or chatting with traders mostly.

More orders found their way to Moire, the Sun elf was engrossed in her trade book and conversations with new clients.

The ranger Torvok passes word through Moire's network that he has amassed the coin necessary to purchase the second blade of the pair, the first of which the elf negotiator helped him acquire at last moon's rising. Also on his list is a set of gloves to be had from the mage shoppe at Candlekeep.

A tall and strong builded elf with a long black hair pouring down his armour approaches and hands a handwritten note... then holds out a large sack of gold. (PM Sent)

Walking through the Wide Market, a dwarf sees Moire negociating with merchants. He comes closer and can see the casual yet keen negociating skills in Moire. He asks her about some item sold there.
/// PM sent

The Sun elf would let people know she would be around soonish, starting at the Wide, to serve them all.

(pm sent)

Moire informs there will be soon a shift in certain products like wands and elixirs.

A young wooden elf with messy brown hair hands a note to the Inn Keeper at FAI. "Would you do me a favour and pass it to Miss Moire?" she whispers. //PM sent