Age: 24
Hair: Short cut black
Eyes: Blue with gold streaks
Height: average for the "wetlanders"
Personal Information:
Very fast with hands. Women think kind of cute. Experienced dagger fighter. Carries 6 daggers on
his person. Two of these daggers are magical (ter'angreal) which a friend gave him. These two daggers have a falcon on the
handle. He keeps these daggers at his right and left hip on his belt. Another ordinary dagger he keeps in the small of his back
on his belt. His fourth one can be found in his left boot. The last remaining two are strapped to his forearms. He also has,
and this isn't for those who search him to find easily, a small four inch knife inside his boot heal.
Background:
Cisa was born in Caemlyn of a common soldier and servant. At the age of ten, in an inn called "Queen of All", he
came across a man who was willing to teach him the art of dagger fighting. His father wanted his son to be a soldier in the
royal army like his old man, but Cisa had other views on his life and fan away from home in order to finish the training with
the man from the inn, Inis Roner. After they had traveled through the town of Two Rivers, they were attacked by a band of
Trollocs. That was when Cisa was at the age of 19. As the trollocs approached, Inis gave Cisa his two most prized daggers, which
on numerous occasions claimed were like no other daggers he had seen. He also said "Your training is now complete." He then
brandished two of his other daggers and while running into the trolloc horde, yelled "Run". From that day on Cisa had been alone.
He had of course gone back after all the fighting was over in search of his mentor, but to no avail.
His years went on slowly as he did work where ever he could to make money. He saved every bit he could in order to find something for himself. With 20 gold, 8 silver, and 13 copper in his pouch, he sets off to the fabled city of Tar Valon in order to train with the warders, not to become one but to test his skills and learn more.