Nomadic, perhaps, was one of the many words one could use to describe him. He was one of the traveling merchants who wandered the streets of nearby towns, hawking cheap, and often useless, goods to the innocent, naive bystanders who didn't know what it was they were buying.
Hey, swindling made much more money than honest marketing.
He was a young man of perhaps 23 years of age--one might wonder how he got into this business at all, for it looked like he had had a bright future in front of him, and the career path of street merchant was neither known for job stability, high profit margins, nor even a high quality of living. His long, orange-streaked black hair seemed to have been cut by an novice barber with nothing but some sharpened flint stone, and it hung in long folds and layers around his face. Bright green eyes seemed to brighten the drab black suit he had on, however, and he himself seemed to give a sense of vitality to the area around him. Youth, after all, was a good thing, and one that was greatly desired by many.
He yawned, showing small white teeth, patting the black fur on his small, Rattegan ears. There had barely been any sales of his wares today, no matter how many tourists had passed by and glanced at them. Figures. After all, what business were you to expect in a forest? Enchanted maidens popping out of nowhere to buy your baubles? Happy little pixies blessing you with eternal good luck in return for a box of costume jewelry? Alas. He'd just have to move back to Aldrect the next morning to rejuvenate his profits.
That, at least, would have been a good plan had he not been permanently banned from selling anything within five feet of Aldrect city limits.
What luck.
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