Munir

Bio huge WIP
Munir started out his life as a travelling merchant. Wandering the lands of Sornieth with a small band of others to sell their wares.
Things to add to lore:

• Friends with Freya (joined the clan around the same time.)
• Knows all there is to working with money
• works closely with Keto
• Is a terrible flier and fighter
• Great with scrolls and math

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Munir was walking the Highland Scrub with his wares, a small cart filled with supplies that travelers might need, clothes, and even some magi equipment. His small business made enough for him to get by. But by word of mouth he was headed to a large market where he could settle and make a living in. So that is where he was headed. The only problem, was that it was currently in the Blacksand Annex.
Coming all the way from the Mirrorlight Promenade has made this journey treacherous.

Multiple times he has been attacked by thieves. And multiple times he has lost. You would think years on the road would hone one's fighting skills right? Apparently not.

He was walking along a long stretch of nothingness when he saw a skydancer fly by overhead. He was in awe as she flew by, searching for a place to land. Sure her feathers and mane were tousled by the wind and weather. But that didn't make her any less beautiful to him. Golden runes rested upon her wings and even around her neck like a pendant of the sun. She found a suitable spot, just off the path he was following with his cart.

Munir snapped out of his trance and pulled over to see if she needed anything. "Wares for the weary traveler?" He asked kindly as she adjusted her scarf and satchel. "I have anything from food to new gear." The mention of food piqued her interest it seemed. "I only have a few copper pieces." She admitted, reaching in to her satchel and pulling out the handful of coins.
Used to this, he smiled on. "No worries! You'll be able to get a full meal out of two." He climbed into the back of his cart and pulled out a loaf of bread, and a few wisp fruit, as well as some cindermint and a bottle of wildberry juice. Laying them out he motioned for her to pick out what she would like. "Take what you need and just put two copper pieces into the jar over there."

The skydancer thanked him, taking the bread, juice and a wisp fruit. Tossing the two coins and a tip into the jar. "What's your name kind stranger?" She asked, already taking a bite out of the fruit, the other items went into her bag.
"Munir. Though my question to you is why are you alone out here?"
"I could ask the same to you." She countered