With every legend there was a thin line of truth to each and every story, only people willing to push themselves to the limit and reach for the edges of the known world ever found out what that truth was. The legend was simple, that a legendary beast bigger then any beast known to man, with untold powers. If a person could tame or kill the beast they would receive untold power and a fortune bigger then any kingdom. Countless people had tried and failed, an the few who came back and claimed the beast only seemed to inflate the story even more.<br/><br/>But it didn’t matter what people said or if people tried to stop her she was determined, her kingdom was in trouble. It was either going to fall to ruin because they didn’t have the funds to back an army or they didn’t have the power to protect it. If she could find the legendary dragon and tame it, she could use it to kill any attackers and if she had to kill the beast to get the gold then she could easily buy an army to stop her enemies. She was the captain of the guards, the best knight in the kingdom; loyal to the kingdom till the day she died.<br/><br/>She wasn’t loyal to the king and queen,   no she hated both of them and how pathetic they were. Neither of them were fit to rule the kingdom, they had run it into the ground spending the tax payers gold and useless things, they had made enemies with every neighbouring kingdom and refused to make sure their crops survived. If she had the dragon or the gold she would just take over the kingdom and fix the problems herself.  She had no way of knowing if she would be a worse or better ruler then the current king and queen but she was tired of being ordered around.<br/><br/>She was build to have lower, she extruded power from every pour of her body. She was a rare sight to behold, stand over seven feet tall and built like a small fort. She was built with heavy thick muscles , her skin deeply tanned from long hours of training in the sun. Her skin marked with dozens of scars from battle, her bright amber eyes flicking back and fourth as she searched the mountain side. Her hair was long and thick like a lions mane, reaching well below her rear. She was one of  rare and few female knights among the many kingdoms and the obly one to claim the title of captain of the guards.<br/><br/>She’d been searching for years, listening to the story as a child and following any rumor she heard as she grew up. By nothing but sheer and unfathomable luck did a many show up at the castle, claiming to have a map to the dragons location claiming to have seen the beast. It was nothing like the legends had claimed, he said it had been much worse. She’d demanded the king send her so she could kill the beast and claim the gold.<br/><br/>He had agreed like the greedy eager fool that Jasper knew he was. She had traveled for a couple months. The map was a little confusing and locating some of the land marks had been difficult but she had made her way, the caves entrance was huge, bigger then the entrance to an castle she had seen. Taking a deep breath she ventured fourth ready to face what ever was inside. Her sword drawn ready to do battle if something attacked her.<br/><br/>Her armor was thick and heavy, clicking with every step she took. It was colored black and had several dents and scratches on it. Many black smiths offered to fix it but she wanted people to see the marks. She wanted tonunder estimate her it made them much easier targets to destroy.  Her helmet was sharped like a wolves head with bright red eyes, looking through the wolfs mouth as she tried to catch any sight of the dragon.