"This far aught to do..." Jack muttered quietly.
He was just inside the tree line, almost within spitting distance of the enemy archers. Slowly, he began breathing in and out. He was nervous - he didn't like fighting, after all. Still, it wssn't as if he could just do nothing.
Jack crouched...
"Bloody hell."
In spite of the urgency, Jack couldn't help but say something when he saw the bodies. In the middle of the forest was a group of corpses, clad in the unmistakeable armor of the King's soldiers. There were other soldiers around so he couldn't get too close, but he knew that armor...
The cloaked man trudged down the little-used forest path as it led deeper and deeper into the mountain. Tucked under his arm was a package meant for the village's apocethery, from a man who had been very insistent that it end up delivered today. Jack had his doubts but the man's coin had done a...
Full Name: Jack Greenfield
Age: 24
Height: 170 cm
Weight: 70 kg
Species: Human
Occupation/Role: Courier
Physcial Description: Jack cuts a lean figure for his height, sporting a wiry body framed by long, lanky limbs. He gives the appearance of being a layabout, lacking the musclature indicative...