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Layvnt is a relatively young, hopeful Mali'ame born in Atlas - in a time where the continent dwindled into crisis, and the descendants took to fleeing accross the sea to escape the chaos. However, his family were amongst the many who didn't survive the ferocious attack of the Vaeyl. In the confusion, one of his kin saved him - later taking the child under his wing and opting to raise him amongst the 'ame, in the city first known as Alderynn, then later Irrinor. Once he had grown to a relative young age, Layvnt joined a traveling group of gypsies, where he took interests in the arts, and grew bold enough to color his naturally brown locks intona wild color, leading him to the decision of parting from the group in order to persue the dream of a traveling artist. Throughout his journeys, he visited various nations - often stopping by Sutica and Aegrothond. Alas, he continued his life as a wanderer.
Layvnt stumbled out the rocking boat, feeling slightly sick from the movement. His form sways slightly as he got use to the still earth beneath him, filling him with relief as his face lit up with a happy excited grin. This is to be his next destination, He thinks to himself as his feet carry him onwards.
The city is big, people are everywhere and they all look so- so lively! All the markets and stalls have very interesting things in them and he feels so excited as though he’s about to combust. “Let’s not get too excited,” Layvnt mumbles, He smiled and says hello to everyone around. Suddenly, voice calls him out amidst the people. A tall, plump, well-dressed man approached with a big smile.
“Oh!” Layvnt blinked back surprised, the well-dressed man waited his answer with a knowing look in his eyes, a happy atmosphere dancing around him as Layvnt quickly smilled up to the man. “I’m just here to visit, sir,”
“I’m a traveling artist, see? I came for the experience” He responded with a grin.
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