A glorified gutter-rat in travel-worn leathers. No sigils, emblems, or pins can be found woven on her person; though a knife is sheathed at her leg, a few more subtle bumps under her cloak suggest additional weapons concealed within. Her attire seems well suited for quick and flexible movement, and her riding boots bear the scuffing of the road.
If her scruffy appearance doesn’t betray a non-traditional upbringing– for it was clear she was no House drow– her thick street cant seals the safe assumption that she’s probably nobody worth knowing.
Originally hailing from Skullport, a seedy port beneath the city of Waterdeep, Kallias has since traveled to various locations in the Underdark, only tentatively stepping foot on the Surface now and then; of late, she's been getting a little braver on that front. After all, as the Lady Luck would teach: "Fortune favors the bold."
...she's just still learning that 'bold' part.
