Name: Arthur of the Imperial House of Hollenz, Crown Prince of Black, Rightful King of the Blacklands

Alias: Arthur Magnus

Age: 18

Gender: Female (but is disguised as a male to just about everyone else except Sir Gunter)

TBC

Name: Sir Gunter Magnus

Age: 53

Gender: Male

Appearance:
Ser Gunter is about 5'11" (1.80m) tall.


Personality:
A stern warrior, but not without compassion, Sir Gunter is utterly professional in his duties. Granted, his duties are technically to Kingdom of Black, but he has sided with the 'prince' of the former ruling dynasty, over the newer rulers.

History:
Sir Gunter joined the armies of the Kingdom of Black at the age of 17, initially serving as a common foot soldier. He distinguished himself when he was 20, during an operation to pacify some bandits, by saving a local lord by the name of Baron Theobald Sterling. With the baron's recommendation, he was trained as a knight.

His career is respectable in length of service, though he has no real achievements to point to after that point. He became a member of the Royal Guard at the age of 25, and the commander of the Royal Guard 8 years later.

When King Uther III, the last legitimate king of the Blacklands, was deposed, Sir Gunter escaped the palace, with the only 'son' of the king in tow. They have been on the run for 3 years, since.

Skills:
Though advanced in age, Sir Gunter is an extremely skilled warrior, able to take on multiple younger foes at the same time. He's skilled in archery, horse-riding, and just about every conventional weapon under the sun, and a few unconventional sorts.

Name:
Asher of Prarie

Age:
22

Gender:
Male

Appearance:


Personality:
Asher is a kind, caring young man. He was taught to be selfless and just, which is something he holds onto dearly. The mercenary is one of the most bright and up-and-coming swordsman there is and has a lot to offer. Potentinal is one of the key factors with him, because at the moment he might not be the best, but in time and with experience and age he will become one of the greatest swordsman and man alive.

History:
Asher was born and abandoned in a little town not known for much other than having many fields and praries, which is one of the reasons he was given the last name Prarie, or of Prarie. As an orphan he was given up to the local mercenary guild and became a young squire.

Asher was accepted as one of their own right off the bat and has been with them since. He trained under many men who taught him the ways of the sword and learned quickly, becoming a fine young swordsman that the guild was proud of.

Name:
Clara Beauregard

Age:
21

Gender:
Female

Appearance:


Personality:
Growing up Clara was extremely kind and gentle like most children. She was cautious and very observant of others, something she kept as she grew up into a young adult. Though her temperament changed with age and she became bitter and distant, but always watching the people around her. Clara was not trusting of very many people. Soon she was a person who was feared and was infamously known within the guild as someone who was hard to work with. With all the bad things she was known for Clara also had a lot of goods to her too. The girl was known to be dependable and never failed a job she took, she was also one of the best young swordsmen within the guild, being able to hold her own at a young age against even the most veteran of mercenaries.

History:
Being the daughter of a knight to the Royal Guards of the Kingdom of Black, Clara was raised with a tough sense of love. Her father taught her to be dependable and bright, making sure she stuck to her studies, whereas she learned how to be brave and strong through her mother who was always worrying about her father. Things were good for the small family until Clara's father was killed one day during a patrol along the border. Not much else was told to Clara and her mother, but that didn't change the fact that her father was now gone.

Clara's mother took the death very hard and became very ill and bed-ridden. Clara tried her best, taking care of her sickening mother, but with no avail, her mother died heartbroken, leaving the young girl all alone. The young girl had to grow up fast and found herself knocking at the doors of many people until she came across the doors of the guild. There she was welcomed with open arms and was able to find herself, picking up the blade and becoming a mercenary.