Name: Sir Rowan Corbon of Wenham<br/><br/>Age: 26<br/><br/>Appearance:m<a class="postlink" href="http://browse.deviantart.com/?q=medieval%20knight&amp;order=9&amp;offset=24#/d1mjnhs">http://browse.deviantart.com/?q=medieva ... 4#/d1mjnhs</a>m<br/><br/>Body Type: Medium build, six feet in height<br/><br/>Preferred weapon: Longsword<br/><br/>Bio: The only son from a family of minor royalty, Sir Rowan followed the footsteps of his father and began his training at an early age. His father sent him to various countries to learn their styles of combat, and perfect his own. When he returned home shortly before his twenty-fourth birthday, he participated in a small sword fighting tournament hosted by his country. A few fellow countrymen along with about twenty or so skilled men from other countries participated in hopes of honing their skills, if not bring a trophy home as well. Sir Rowan proved himself a worthy opponent; the trophy stayed in its home land and Sir Rowan now had a small sum of gold, along with a bit of fame in Wenham. Less than a year later, he was chosen to participate in the twelfth annual Grand Tournament. In hand-to-hand combat, he performed quite well; his archery was a bit lacking. This year, as a second year veteran, he has his eye on the prize. The grand one.<br/><br/>Personality: Some believe his wits to be as sharp as the weapon he wields. Sir Rowan is a lighthearted man that respects opponent and ally alike, though he will occasionally make an exception. Never one to learn well with anger, he generally keeps a calm demeanor and smile equipped on his person.