I have no words;
My voice is in my sword.
-Macbeth
Kias learned at a young age to survive on his own. Born to a harlot, and no father in sight, Kias learned life in the back alleys of the city.For some this would have been a dreary existance, but Kias reveled in the freedom he had. Naturally smart and stong, he quickly had others of his ilk following his lead. As time passed the need for adventure rose. Having no ties, his mother having been killed by a customer, Kias gathered his few meager belongings and began his life as a sell-sword.
Some people would call Kias, with his rugged appearance, attractive. His easy going personality adds to that attraction. When swords are drawn, however, every lesson learned long ago on the streets come back and survival is the only thing he knows.