[center][h2][color=6ecff6]Arthur Einhart[/color][/h2][/center]

[indent]To walk in the shadow of a name which is known and feared through the Kingdom is something Arthur did not enjoy. Especially because he felt displaced, as if his efforts haven't been rewarded. No matter what he did, he was still a squire - perhaps it was because of his young age, perhaps it was because he wasn't skilled enough as a swordsman to become a full pledged knight... Not that the actual reason mattered, in his head, the only point of valid importance was that he still responded to knights as a squire, and not as an equal. That had to be changed, somehow...

Little did he know that the answer was the shiny looking ring in his left thumb. Strange, he could swear the ring was too big to fit so perfectly into his finger, it was used by his father after all and the man had hands of a seasoned veteran warrior, which he indeed was before his passing. Arthur gently ran his index finger over the accessory, his mind filled with thoughts about what his grandfather said a while ago: The ring would help him carry his family's name forward and bring glory to his own name... How?

Arthur's steps were slow and precise as he wandered through the cobblestone, making path through the city without an actual goal. He was wandering rather aimlessly, left to his own thoughts. The noises of folk and cheering caught his attention however, the young to be knight casting a glance to his side. There were two drunk men trading fists with one another. Arthur exhaled a sigh with a [i]tsk[/i] sound.

With a stern posture, the boy turned and began walking in direction of the pub, stopping two meters away from the fighting men. He rested a hand atop his sword's hilt.

[color=6ecff6]"Stop, both of you. Take your brawl elsewhere, the streets of this town is no ring for solving personal issues."[/color]
The boy's voice was commanding and particularly imposing even though he looked much younger than the two brawling men - and the fact that he had no actual authority within the town. He was a squire, after all.[/indent]