Aasiya Al-Saber was born too Fatima El-Saber and Kalim El-Saber in the settlement of Al-Faiz in the year 1789 during the first seed. Her parents were ornament salesmen but there business went under due to bad investments. Before she even turned one they packed up there few belongings and moved to the Empires Capital "Providence". Unfortunately life wasn't as they had hoped. Business didn't take and there already meager savings soon depleted. Unwilling too partake in any criminal actives due to there Al’iiman Rashidun beliefs and own honor, they would slowly succumb to hunger. Aasiya left orphaned and starving was taken in by a street gang who taught her the art of thievery. With those skill she would sustain herself reusing to follow the same path her parents did. She made friends but none of them stuck around, as it was an ungiving profession any mistake could cause you your life or imprisonment. She learned not to bother bonding with more people who would leave anyway. At the age of 17 she struck out on her own travelling all over the realm, her heists getting more and more dangerous as her fear and guilt only grew
Aasiya flashed him a smile
"Ah what any young person would go looking for. A fortune and avoidance of an untimely death"
The gentlemen who appeared too be of a high standing just heaved a sigh
"In my years of experience those who try to avoid death are usually the ones who are unknowingly heading into an early grave"
He tapped his cane onto the ground
"I can not help you with your quest for immorality" he said sarcastically "but i have a job that is guaranteed to pay a-"
Aasiya coughed interrupting him
"Ah forgive me but my skillsets are limited so I will have to politely decline Sir-"
"Bartholomew"
"Aasiya. Please to make you acquaintance but I really must be going"
And before he could utter another word she vanished into the crowd

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