knight · hot-tempered · kind-hearted · fantasy · impulsive · black hair · green eyes · swordplay · original character · adventure
The gray fog of the Deadlands clung to the brittle branches, where against the bleak landscape a crimson bird shone like a fresh wound. Kaelen, still limping, glared at it with unveiled annoyance, while his companion held him back with a lazy pull on his sleeve, restraining the knight's impulse. Magic crackled faintly in the air, suspending the parrot, which had just switched from insults to flattery. Wind whispered through the blackened trees, and the tension between the volatile warrior and his indifferent witch was almost tangible.