Ishraq grew up in the city, Haense - Living within a run down orphanage which he had been dropped of at shortly after his arrival into the world. Ishraq started his mercantile venture by thieving jewelry off of the citizenry and reselling them within the alleys. Once Ishraq became 16 he decided to set off from the city and venture across the world selling wares. One day while selling wears Ishraq caught wind of a group name the Qalasheen which resided south of where he was. Once he had heard of these people, Ishraq sold whatever inventory he had left and set out to find this group. Throughout his travels Ishraq met a plethora of different people and creatures, he continues on to find this group which he hath heard of.
Ishraq's eyes widen as he observed the bazaar, his lips curling into a smile as he surveyed each soul which pass him by, scanning the items each merchant posessed. His eyes shift to the man who spoke to him, responding with a subtle "I seek to sell my wares, my friend - Perhaps stock up on food if possible." Ishraq dug into his waist pouch, offering a singular mina to the man "Please point me towards some food, my friend." As the man gestured towards a food stall, Ishraq turned on his heel walking towards his next meal - A smooth hand snagged another 10 mina off of a poor soul within the marketplace, covering his upcoming purchase.
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