[i]Up the airy mountain
Down the rushy glen,
We dare n't go a-hunting,
For fear of little men;
Wee folk, good folk,
Trooping all together;
Green jacket, red cap,
And a white owl's feather![/i]

I'm interested, this sounds awesome as fuck. I wanna make a self-proclaimed knight of the moon, posessing of infinite vanity and unmeasurable pride justified by his stellar warmaking and swordsmanship skills but not his personality.