Taken in by an old retired Hellknight after being orphaned by his parents, Varor (pronounced v-air-or) lead a happy life for 20 years before Varor (the Hellknight) died. Varor would run the streets of Korvosa for several decades until he met a young Gaedren Lamm. They would spend years together working the streets as rising stars of the criminal element of the city until one day Gaedren made a very daring kill and left Varor holding the knife.
Through a careful mix of stern bravado and decades of favors owed by criminals he was able to get out of a permanent sentencing to prison -or execution- at the cost of having to work at the temple of the goddess Sarenrae. A tolerable punishment he would have to work carefully to get out of over the next several months, knowing full well that her teachings included the foolish notion of redeeming the redeemable, he would be easily able to track these good-hearted fools into believing that he was capable of a genuine change of heart.
30 years later Varor, cleric of the goddess Sarenrae, is haunted by thoughts of it his old friend and the worsening rumors of his misdeeds, drug trafficking, theft, kidnapping. As the rumors become worse and worse Varor is troubled, knowing that on some level he is responsible for what his old friend has become, and now the rumors are becoming fact. Children of the faithful of Sarenrae have been going missing lately and there have been reported sightings of them working as his old friends, "little lambs." Varor is a relatively average sized elf with short brown hair and a tanned complexion,He's usually dressed in his plain tunic and trousers if he's not in his temple garb or his armor.