"Ello Alexander était ta journée aujourd'hui?" La barmaid nommée Jane avec un sourire sur son visage, "Le plus souvent je devine?Que vous a fait le roi aujourd'hui?" Elle lui demanda de remplir une grande tasse remplie de son mésange préféré.Les gens autour de lui parlaient d'un solide mute qui était un monstre sur le champ de bataille et une autre rumeur d'un orque à Escudo qui était un prince exilé de sa tribu.
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Pendant ce temps Xavier était monté sur son cheval noir nommé "Raknor" en direction de Merche, Il savait que cela ferait de lui une cible, mais savait que Bravado et Meche avaient une alliance et ne voulaient pas briser leur alliance à cause de lui.Il ne voulait pas briser cela lui-même il aimait la paix et voulait la paix à la terre et pensait que son roi serait celui à apporter la paix.
Il a fait son chemin sur la route principale vers Meche en pensant à ce qu'il ferait quand il trouverait l'espion, Serait-il obligé de le combattre il ne voulait pas le tuer puisque le roi voulait l'espion vivant.
Name: Xavier Aretino
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Personality: Xavier is very childlike personality making other think that he dim and make no mind to him. He has a strong sense of justice and will defend people that he thinks need help, With this he will not mind killing criminal that break or try to hurt innocent people.
With his child like mind he is very gentle and kind to women, children and mostly innocent people who ae not causing trouble. Xavier likes to keep away form others and usually likes to work alone when needed. He is a mute since birth so he speaks with babbles and in sign language.
Bio: Xavier was born in the battlefield while his mother was fighting during a battle with Bravado with his mother fighting with the Meche. His mother was killed a few hours form giving birth to him leaving him a orphan. When he was one years old he was adopted by Bravado nobles who raised Xavier and train him to be a knight for the king of Bravado.
From ten to seventeen old he was trained to be a knight and quickly became known as one of the best swordman in the land. When he was seventeen he is made the second highest rank for a knight getting his own band of lower rank knights. A few days of gaining his own band of knights during a bloody battle with Meche and Silenzioso resulting in the whole group was killed. After this suffering form PTSD and nightmares of the battle.
Weapons: Wields a long two handed sword,He has a short dagger for close corner combat.
Equipment: Gold pouch, Rope.
Special Skills: Skilled with a two handed weapons, Skilled in tactics and the battlefield.
Other: None