"Knowledge, not power is most important."
Kal is a nice enough person, though a bit care-free and rebellious. He values magical knowledge above almost all else, though not to a really extreme extent. He dislikes being told what to do and even more dislikes the strict laws of the Black Jet Empire. He plans to travel out its borders one day, though, first, he needs money for the journey. Thus, he is content at performing magical jobs for the Empire or private client, even when said clients aren't doing anything exactly legal.
A pink and violet cloak.
Some food-stuffs for his travels.
A coin-pouch containing 8 silver, 5 iron, and 2 steel.
A small knife, just incase.
Kal has had a good childhood growing up among the rest of Septriss' Chosen. Once, however, he almost got into trouble for praising Septriss in the city, but he got off with only a warning since he was young and Septriss isn't opposed to the True Mother. Nevertheless, as he grew older, Kal began to resent all the rules shoved down his throat. Thus, he tends to flout the rules whenever he can, mostly minor ones. Now in his early 20's, Kal lives alone and tends to sleep in inns or under bridges more often than not.