I'm Kuro, former lead scout for the mercenary group known as the Red Wardens. I was with them for quite a while, but I'm not now and would rather not talk about it. I've been away from them for three years and am just getting by in a new life,
One thing that made me a good scout was my completely undistinguished appearance. Average height, average weight, dark brown eyes and hair, and scraggly beard. I tend to look relaxed all the time, but that's usually because I have a hand close to a weapon.
I know I won't be strong forever, so I've been learning as the apprentice to the glassblower in my village. It doesn't pay enough to keep me in clothes and food yet, so I've been taking up small jobs for cash with local adventurers, shopkeepers, and anyone else with coin. I want to leave the military life, but I don't know if I will ever be able to afford to do so.
Aside for business, I have no connections to people. I meet friends and I left my parents farm so long ago that I don't know if I could find it again if I wanted to. Even the shopkeepers I see daily don't know my name or really talk to me.
However, I do consider my loyalty to be unwavering. If I say I'll fight for you, I will whether it be for necessity, coin, pride, or because I want to. I've learned that nobody else needs to be true to you, so you might as well be true to yourself. That said, I'd be more than happy to take some of your money playing cards and drinking ale.
Just don't assume it will be a regular thing.