Backstory: He was born with albinism under the waxing gibbous moon, trained to be a merchant. He is a very good one with his silver tongue and attractive appearance. He was bullied in childhood by his older peers because he was born different. When he was about 15 he had discovered he was more attracted to the male warriors in his village. He found this strange and brushed it off. When he was about 17 he ran off into a nearby city, the humiliation of liking someone of the same sex became so overwhelming so he ran off, he makes sure to hide himself under a cloak when he sees one of his fellow peers. He works at a merchant stand selling overpriced goods and making a living off of it.
“... I just wanted a bit of a breather from the wild life, ya’ know? I want wealth, I was trained to be a merchant by my family, but I’d really like to explore somewhere away from my neck of the woods. Ya know?” He grumbles and looks down at his booted feet, his tail sways slowly. It really seems like he’s hiding something from the man. He was, but that didn’t matter, he was finally away from his family and the humiliation that came with being in that village and finding the men attractive. Maybe he really could find someone in the city?
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