Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191103030646/@comment-27550231-20191110142806

Mediocre knight, Jeiel

Jorge looked over the young man sizing him up before looking over his Jinko partner and scoffing.

"Order? Heh. You are the last person I would imagine being with the Order kid. Besides if your business was truly important you espoused it to be you be willing to tell me here and now. Just like my friend said, there are many people after my title and many an upstart willing to take out washed up old man like me to take my former title.

The former champion stood up straight his build slightly above the average for a warrior but shorter than the stories would claim him to be. His hair was shirt and dark with shocks of grey spread about. His skin though weathered bore no scars, quite the anomaly for a warrior of his age. He appeared to be in his early forties but one could never know as the stress of battle truly took a toll on his youth.

"The Order's future is set son. They will stand defiantly until the end as their lands are slowly corrupted and living space is all but erased. Besides I do not believe that I have any more say in the Order's future son. I do not know if you heard the stories but I was sent on a penitent crusade and expeted to die but as you can see I am neither dead nor crusading."