reviewerman
Loyal Servant of Altera
Name: conan sharp
Nickname/Alias: rev/reviewerman
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Race: dwarven
Height: 5ft
Weight: 7stone
Hair: long red hair and beard which is kept hidden under his chanmail
Eyes: dark blue
Skin: Average White
Identifying Marks: the logo of A.H over his front and back
Appearance: seems angry all the time and all his armour is gone so he is just left with chainmail. he also tries to hid hes a dwarven for unknown reasons
chapter 1
it was just another day at the fort. sitting down waiting with his diamond sword and armour on waiting and waiting and waiting. its all he'd done for the last 6 months. It had been 6 months since that horrible day, the day of the attack.
there he was standig upright ready for another monster, he knew there was about 1 monster a day even the occaisional creeper. this is what gave him the fun in this town, the only other slightly fun thing was to build up the house for his wife to get home so he could show it off.
but then he heard the sound he loved to hear and a zobie climbed over the low walls of the town.
evreryone else screamed as he ran down the steps of the fort and to the zombie. he stabbed the diamond sword into the zombies head and the zombie was done for. but then a terrible storm came and more and more skeletons and zombies appeard climbing over the walls. even creepers were chasing people around town. he knew he was the only trained fighter in the village so he had to do this alone. he knew he would die for this village and thats what drove him, he slashed and sliced with his sword until he heard a scream. a scream that put his hair on end. it was his wife!
he had told her to go into the house and she did so, and when he looked behind him there wer monsters flooding into the house while more came over the wall to attack the townsfolk. what could he do
Nickname/Alias: rev/reviewerman
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Race: dwarven
Height: 5ft
Weight: 7stone
Hair: long red hair and beard which is kept hidden under his chanmail
Eyes: dark blue
Skin: Average White
Identifying Marks: the logo of A.H over his front and back
Appearance: seems angry all the time and all his armour is gone so he is just left with chainmail. he also tries to hid hes a dwarven for unknown reasons
chapter 1
it was just another day at the fort. sitting down waiting with his diamond sword and armour on waiting and waiting and waiting. its all he'd done for the last 6 months. It had been 6 months since that horrible day, the day of the attack.
there he was standig upright ready for another monster, he knew there was about 1 monster a day even the occaisional creeper. this is what gave him the fun in this town, the only other slightly fun thing was to build up the house for his wife to get home so he could show it off.
but then he heard the sound he loved to hear and a zobie climbed over the low walls of the town.
evreryone else screamed as he ran down the steps of the fort and to the zombie. he stabbed the diamond sword into the zombies head and the zombie was done for. but then a terrible storm came and more and more skeletons and zombies appeard climbing over the walls. even creepers were chasing people around town. he knew he was the only trained fighter in the village so he had to do this alone. he knew he would die for this village and thats what drove him, he slashed and sliced with his sword until he heard a scream. a scream that put his hair on end. it was his wife!
he had told her to go into the house and she did so, and when he looked behind him there wer monsters flooding into the house while more came over the wall to attack the townsfolk. what could he do