From unique magical artifacts to cheap jewelry, if you can get your hands on something, there's a good chance you'll try to sell it. That's how you've made a living for the last 2 years after all. Travelling from city to city selling whatever interests folks there isn't a solid business plan, but you love to it. The thrill of new faces, new locations and new experiences is what drove you to leave home in the first place.
Trekking through the harsh terrains of Wed-Ji is no easy feat, especially for a Kobold, but you manage. Years of fighting against beasts and thieves has gifted you a fair bit of muscle. For a Kobold you're stronger than most, but among the other races of Wed-Ji, you're an easy toy for any bully who crosses your path. Fortunately, it's not your stature you rely on for defense, but your cunning and savvy.
You're hiking through the forests, carrying nothing on your person but a pair of brown pants, a bag of holding tied to the rope holding your pants up, and of course a pair of tighty whities hidden from view. (For now.) Suddenly, you hear a rustling from the bushes behind you. You turn around just before something emerges. Out from the bush comes...
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