A pretty simple upbringing and life in the Free State of Sutica. A loving mother and father who brought and sold produce at local markets in a small town a days travel from the main city. He grew up learning the tricks of the trade. Often he'd spot Dwarves and run off to talk to them about the culture in the Dwarven Kingdoms. As Bjorn grew older and started understanding the world more, he decided it was time to make something of himself. Splitting from his home town which he'd have never left, he ventured through the world. Finding himself first at Providence, the capital of the Holy Orenian Empire. After sometime his journey took him to the Elven Kingdom of Haelun'or, discovering nature's beauty's that it held, and perhaps a beautiful elf or two. He decided it was time to travel to the place he was most excited for, Kal'Evraal. The great Dwarven capital he'd heard so much about, he spent sometime there sinking in everything he could. As he grew, now at the age of 21, maturity starting to set. He thought it best to settle down. Perhaps find a beautiful wife, open up a business. And so he found himself staying the Dwarven Kingdom instead of returning, beginning his own life.
Taken back at first Bjorn responds, "Hello my good Sir, I am Bjorn. I have been traveling for sometime taking in the sights of the world and have decided its best to settle down." *Noah produces a parchment from his backpack showing the man infront of him* "I am attempting to find a local trading guild from this list to work for, growing up with Merchants as parents I know my way around numbers and business. Perhaps you might be able to help?" *Putting the parchment away he holds out a few coins dangling them infront of the man* "What do you say my good Sir? Help a fellow out?"
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