[hider=Sir Cicero Bladewalker][img]https://img00.deviantart.net/d0cb/i/2013/107/9/c/fight_by_gadyukevi4-d620o0s.jpg[/img] [center][hider=Theme][url=https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=hKRUPYrAQoE]Victory[/url][/hider][/center] Name: Sir Cicero Bladewalker Age: 29 Height: 6'2 Weight: 190 Class: Knight Class: Human Weapons & Equipment: Steel tipped lance, steel longsword with crafted orange jewel on the hilt. Steel shield with family's crest on the front. Shortsword. Steel helm, greaves, breastplate (full set of armor). Warhorse named Merlin, complete with armor of his own. Traveling equipment; (ax, firestarter, provisions, waterskin etc.) Silvers 20, Sunset concoction. Skills and Abilities: Trained in the way of the sword and shield by the head knights at the academy in Alvion. An expert at riding his trusty steed while engaging in combat, lance, sword etc. His shield is imbued with magic resistances handed down by his father before him. Minor trait: Eye for Enchantment - he has experience with the subtleties of magic first hand and can better tell if he is affected by it. Bio: Growing up in a well to do knight family of the city of Alvion, Cicero desired to be just like his father. Noble, chivalrous, and skilled in the art of the blade. He was enrolled in the knight academy there and excelled in his training over the years. After, graduating he joined the Alvion guard, engaging in various skirmishes with enemy bandits and thieves. But it did not satisfy his longing for something truly adventurous. He was part of the guard from age 18-22. At 22 Cicero bid his family farewell and travelled to the land of Roh. He had heard tale of the dangerous Demonfolk who pillaged the lands and wanted to help put a stop to it as well as gain some real combat experience. He was hired by the 6 women to join the human soldiers who did battle with the Demonfolk. Cicero slew many of them and also gained many scars over the next 7 years. He became aquianted with the veteran Manzur Iman. Former commander of a company within Roh's armed forces. He and Cicero took a liking to eachother. They taught one another various skills they aquired and styles of combat. Over the years Cicero had become hardy and grizzled in combat. He lost many friends in the skirmishes and battles with the demonfolk. On one particular day they were patrolling a potential threat from a lead they had. It turned out to be a deadly ambush. With the use of a tonic his ally gave him as he lay dying, nicknamed thorian's revenge, Cicero was able to eliminate the attackers along with Manzur. The butcher still had many tricks up his sleeve. The two warriors stained the sands with the blood of countless demonfolk. We When the nightmare was over, they were covered with scars and blood. It was at this time that Cicero decided his time in Roh more dangerous then he imagined. The loss of 15 good men cut him more than any blade ever could. After the ambush, Cicero received a letter to join a tournament in his home land of Alvion. In all honesty, Cicero was only too ready to leave. He packed his things, said goodbye to Manzur and set sail for home. Description: Cicero Bladewalker during his time in the land of Roh. He has broader shoulders, 5 o clock shadow, is 6'2 feet tall and weighs 190 pounds. He also has a few scars on his face, one cutting through his right eyebrow across his nose at a slant. The scar still remains. Another scar is along the left side of his face into his cheek. During the tournament Cicero a recieved grevious strike on his right arm. Olberion the Unbent broke it with a single strike on his shield. His mobility with it is not what it used to be. [img]https://pre00.deviantart.net/b095/th/pre/i/2013/159/3/d/elki_by_virginiecarquin-d6191eq.jpg[/img] [/hider]