Pet peeves: People who take themselves too seriously. Fancy clothing.
Appearance:
Special skills: Ethan is a very fast runner and all around quite agile.
Weapons: N/A
Personality: Ethan is a friendly guy who tries his best to be on good footing with everyone. He is quick to make new friends and has a positive outlook on life. If a conflict is bubbling up he will try his best to calm the situation down and resolve it through nonviolent means. He is laid back, slacking and care-free.
Alright! But I'll have to warn you though. This isn't really what I would call fantasy. It's a realistic medieval setting (with some unrealistic things) in a made up world.
The sun was rising over the Swadian plains. It was a mild morning, the grass was wet with dew and some peasants were on their way to the city to sell their produce. They nodded at Hitesh as he rode by. He had heard about nobles looking for mercenaries and allies somewhere on the border between Swadia and the Rhodoks. He was eager to join up with one of them but this time he’d judge his commander more carefully. He didn’t want one who’d drag his sorry hide into battle with no chance of winning. It’s better to flee than to fight in vain.
When he arrived at the meeting there were a couple dozen tents surrounded by wooden palisades. To the south were the Rhodokian mountains and to the north were the Swadian plains. Guards were standing at the entrance. “Halt! Declare your business.” They stopped Hitesh when he approached them. “I am just a wanderer looking for work.” Hitesh replied. The guards stepped aside and signaled for him to enter. Now to find and sign up with one of the nobles...