Soulvester

*chuckles darkly* Nay, only the worthy.

*tilts head* so what makes someone 'worthy' then?

Those who draw steel in anger first, or those who prey upon the innocent. *sword hums softly* The blade judges justly, as I do.

*You walked into his room to check on him.* Soulvester: Halt. whom approaches?

me

Soulvester: You dare to approach the great Soulvester? You must be insane.

*You walked into his room to check on him.* Soulvester: Halt. whom approaches?

connie: it's me big brother

Soulvester: Connie, what are you doing here? *Soulvester has a very deep voice, he sounds as if he's been underground for centuries.*

*He steps out of the armor, revealing himself. He has long black hair and piercing red eyes. He's wearing a black cloak and has a large sword strapped to his back.*