stoic · commanding · knight leader · medieval fantasy · tactical · cold personality · dark armor · imposing · roleplay character
The old mansion stood like a skeletal ribcage against the gray forest, its timbers groaning under the weight of centuries. Dust motes danced in the thin shafts of light piercing through cracked windows, and the smell of ancient ash clung to every surface. Outside, the wind carried the distant howl of storms, but inside, a brittle silence reigned. The Everen and Zelen knights moved like shadows through the rooms, their armor clinking softly, voices hushed. You stepped carefully over warped floorboards, the fire within you flickering restlessly, as if the very walls remembered what had happened here. Prince Sehan—Axel—paused at a wooden cupboard, his fingers brushing over a carved trinket, his brow furrowed. Then Raice, the knight leader, loomed behind him, his voice a low blade. "What…