desertpaladin
Supernova
- Joined
- May 31, 2009
Giving a long sigh as a bit of smoke flowed from his lips Lance walked down the forrest pathway. He hoped that the information that he had been given from that traveler was right and not just some bandit's feeble attempt at an ambush. A few had tried that but they all were usually left in a pool of their own blood if not a worse fate. Now despite the face that lance had just exhaled smoke he was not smoking, no he was just using a bit of his gifts... he was part dragon, his grandfather being a half dragon. The DNA was still alive and kicking, though it only showed with his eyes which were reptillian and a very interesting shade of green he was also given some amazing strength and agility as well as the ability to brethe fire. other than that he appeared human. He stood at an impressive height of 6'4" and was built like what would be the middle ground between an ox, pure muscle, and a cheeta, pure athletics. His hair was long and brown like the earth with a bit in front of his face but the rest was tied into a pony tail behind him, though the hair did not go down very far, just a little past mid-shoulderblade.
He was dressed in an interesting fashion as well. He wore a shirt and some pants under the armor he wore but his armor was a combonation of both plate and hardened leather. he had a plate gauntlet, shoulder guard and elbow guard on his left arm as well as a plate brestplate. He had some more plate armor that protected his lower legs. meanwhile he also had many leather belts wrapped around his abs and a leather gauntlet and shoulder guard on his right arm. His feet were protected by leather boots, the last thing that he had on him for clothing was a cloak that he had on with the hood down at the moment. On his back strapped there by many leather belts was a massive two handed sword that looked to heavy for someone of his size to carry but he seemed to be very relaxed and ok with carrying the massive weight. His reptillian eyes looked back and forth carefully. making sure to take in everything so as not to be snuck up on.
"Where is that damned village?" he muttered as he looked around getting a little impatient. he had herd about their problem... some strange monsters attacking... never taking anything but just scaring people... made him wonder what was the cause. but while he was always interested in strange fights or reasons to fight he was a bit impatient... his companions knew this... but then again his companions were more than that. He traveled with an all female entorage, each girl however belonged to him. They were everything, his cooks, his helpers, his fighters... they were everything... but more than often they were his bedroom companions. He smiled a little as he hoped to get this one done soon... the urge to just pin one of those girls to a soft bed and fuck her brains out was getting more and more appealing as the trip seemed longer and longer.
He was dressed in an interesting fashion as well. He wore a shirt and some pants under the armor he wore but his armor was a combonation of both plate and hardened leather. he had a plate gauntlet, shoulder guard and elbow guard on his left arm as well as a plate brestplate. He had some more plate armor that protected his lower legs. meanwhile he also had many leather belts wrapped around his abs and a leather gauntlet and shoulder guard on his right arm. His feet were protected by leather boots, the last thing that he had on him for clothing was a cloak that he had on with the hood down at the moment. On his back strapped there by many leather belts was a massive two handed sword that looked to heavy for someone of his size to carry but he seemed to be very relaxed and ok with carrying the massive weight. His reptillian eyes looked back and forth carefully. making sure to take in everything so as not to be snuck up on.
"Where is that damned village?" he muttered as he looked around getting a little impatient. he had herd about their problem... some strange monsters attacking... never taking anything but just scaring people... made him wonder what was the cause. but while he was always interested in strange fights or reasons to fight he was a bit impatient... his companions knew this... but then again his companions were more than that. He traveled with an all female entorage, each girl however belonged to him. They were everything, his cooks, his helpers, his fighters... they were everything... but more than often they were his bedroom companions. He smiled a little as he hoped to get this one done soon... the urge to just pin one of those girls to a soft bed and fuck her brains out was getting more and more appealing as the trip seemed longer and longer.