Jann Ibn Ifrati

Jann Ibn Ifrati, usually called Jann, is a citizen of Mithusu, currently wording as a builder. Homeless, he builds home, ironically, in the New District of Mithusu. His goal is to make a lasting impact on his community, and have a sense of belonging.

Early life
Presumed completely dead, Jann's family, Al Mukhad, were known in the town as deceivers, exploiting the peasants because of this Jann's family made an abundance of wealth, as well as a terrible reputation, which resulted in a difficult life for him, outcasted from the town.

During his early days, Jann would search for scraps of food in the streets after dark, he refused to eat what his parents gave him as they were unlawfully obtained. He could spend weeks on end starving, searching for food. If he was lucky enough he could feed himself for a few nights. Jann had never thought that his life could have gotten worst than it already was, if only he knew.

The guards had finally caught on his family's schemes, which led to Jann, and his family being arrested and sent to interrogation, under watch by officials. He plead for innocence, in which he had achieved and was set free to start a new life.

Life as a farmer
After being freed, Jann went on to care for a mass of livestock, which he valued with his life. He would sell their delicate hide at high costs for his living, where he used the money to buy more livestock and land. Eventually, he would build a large estate right beside the farmland.

Jann's quick accumulation of wealth had caused suspicion among the people, they had presumed he was cheating. This controversy lead to Jann’s shutdown on his operations, where he then moved on to live life in the country side with his remaining wealth.

On the far east of the country side, there were lush grasslands, where in the center, a giant lake, called Lake =_-, resides. Seeing huge opportunity, Jann used his wealth to build a small estate in front of -==. He could regard it as the best days of his life. Days would go where he would wake up to the call of the birds and their melodic tunes, and watch the tranquil waves glide through the shore, all the conflict of the city was forgotten to him.

Reckoning
On that day, thick fog covered the kingdom, the birds had not chirped their melodies that day, the water still and lifeless, not even oneself felt like themselves. Battle horns shrieked and reeked throughout the lands, death was upon them. Jann had woken up when an explosion, around 20 meters away, from his bed, destroying his estate. In sheer panic, Jann fled west back to the capital, where he thought it would be safer, but this turned out to be the wrong choice. What he had witnessed on that day stayed with him, he is yet to tell all the suffering he had seen. After that day, he decided to flee his world and everything he had ever worked for, his homes, family, relationships, livestock, a harsh sacrifice, for a more promising life. He took one last glimpse at his old life, encasing himself in a meteor of obsidian, through the means of magic.