<strong>My character:</strong><br/><br/>Forchun is White Knight, tall and lean and muscular, with blonde hair that is usually short, grown out a bit as part of his cover.  He is not as bulky as many of his counterparts, but possesses greater agility.  He is wearing attire befitting an upper class member of the society in the mountain region of the Black Knights and wielding an ornately designed rapier.<br/><br/>http://www.gelbooru.com/index.php?page=post&s=view&id=228919 (http://www.gelbooru.com/index.php?page=post&s=view&id=228919)<br/><br/><strong>Continuing the roleplay:</strong><br/><br/>Just as he was about to deliver the killing blow to the foul beast seemingly intent on devouring the Black Knight, Forchun halted.  The tip of his rapier poised to thrust a mortal strike into the Windhowler Wolf's jugular, he kept his icy blue eyes focused on the target of his stab as he said to the woman, "I know not what magical hold you have over this monstrosity, but say the word and I shall end this nightmarish creature's existence for eternity."<br/><br/>He looked out of the corner of his eye at the fetching lass.  She looked to be about his age of 21 winters, and he could tell that underneath her garments she was more physically fit than a mere farm girl.  Still, he kept in the back of his mind that she too may be a threat, and kept his guard up against her.<br/><br/><br/><br/>