Super, un combat, Ashé s'est lamenté. Il regarda chacun des hommes blottis par le feu de camp, celui qui l'informa d'un conflit qui s'ensuivit en partageant des traits avec son peuple; cela faisait un certain temps qu'il n'avait pas vu un visage familier, mais puis, la dernière fois qu'il l'a fait, il était entaché de meurtre et de trahison. Cependant, l'accent du jeune homme diffère de celui du Yanoibi, ou de ses peuples environnants.
Il a enlevé son sac à dos et soupiré. Tirant sur son écharpe, révélant son doux visage de bronze orné de chaume, il répondit: «Vraiment? Peut-être devrais-je trouver un endroit plus sûr, oui?"
Name: Sir Rolf Ashfoot of Attenborough
Age: 27

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A tall, thin man built of lean muscle. His armor is accented with a gray cape, torn short so that it comes to his mid thigh rather than mid calf. The frayed tear still allows for the entirety of House Ashfoot's bronze-on-gray phoenix sigil to show.

Equipment: His armor has movement assist in the joints, allowing him to lift greater weights, and continue fighting for longer. He has a greatsword and a longsword, but prefers the former.
Bio: Rolf's home town of Attenborough is fiefdom under King Mathew of Raech. Raech has brought feudalism back in a big way, and Sir Rolf grew up to become a part of it. He was the son of a minor house, and was squired out to the Lord of Attenborough. His service earned his spurs, and he became a knight, sworn to protect the weak(if they are a part of Raech) and vanquish evil(if it opposes Raech). It was during the course of this vanquishing that Rolf was a part of a sortie sent into neighboring Koraha to slay as many of the savage Taniwahns as they could run their swords through.
Far from the heroic stand they had set out to make, Rolf's Liegelord was slain in short order, and many more besides. Rolf survived the battle, bloodied, and disoriented, and is now wandering the wilderness in his armor and house sigil.