Khron never knew his parents. His parents were killed when he was a baby. After the attack the leader of the raid searched amongst the carnage and found Khron crying. He was merciful to Khron and allowed him to live. The leader of the raid gave him to a childless Easterling slave woman to raise as her own. The child showed a strong aptitude to fighting and he was trained formally by the weapons masters. He was inducted into the army when he turned 16. Not wanting to be drafted he snuck out in the dead of night committing desertion basically. He lives on the run getting what jobs he can.
Khron has jet black straight hair worn in a ponytail. He's 6' 3" with brown eyes and a good natured smile.
I am an undone unknown. Although I am known as Khron the Barbarian, I am really Khron the Cheat and thus deserving of my own demise.