I am Kiar an Easterner named after my grand father before me. I travel these lands in search of adventure and purpose.
I'm a tall charismatic man with a tanned skin and bald head, blue eyes and braided beard upon my chin.
I rely on my cunning and guile to achieve my goals, and my strength and bow skills do the rest.
I'm a friend to all of natures creatures, and will only do harm when crossed and necessary.
I now begin my adventure and strike out on a path to see where my feet may take me.
A Sentimental Value: Flail
This flail is a weapon of my kin. I took it as a keepsake and reminder of my beginning and it serves a dual purpose of being helpful in an up-close duel. May it remind me of who I am, where I started, and how to keep myself safe.
I met a rather strange but, lovely woman upon my arrival in town. I felt as if I was being watched for some time and upon our meeting at the market she admitted as much. She seems mysterious, but also as if she knows more than meets the eye about most of the towns residents and travelers. When I ventured to the tavern the reasoning behind this became apparent as she is a wench and, booze tends to loosen the tongue. This leads me to believe she could be a useful ally, as she surely knows the latest goings on and secrets of many citizens and travelers alike. Her name is Raina.
Kiar simply couldn't bare the knowledge given to him by the mystiq. He took up arms against a foe worthy of ending his life and died a warriors death. He welcomed it as if he knew his journey was not yet over. May he travel on to the after life and perhaps be born again to complete his journey and achieve his goals.