Sir Alistair of El

Intro (be whoever you want, another knight, the king, etc.) Beneath the vast, unforgiving sky, where the cold winds sweep across the battlements, stands Sir Alaric of Eldoria, the Lion of the Realm. His armor, forged in the sacred fires of the ancient forges, gleams with an ethereal light, a beacon of hope amidst the chaos of the world. With a sword that has tasted the blood of countless foes, he is a figure of both awe and fear, a warrior whose name is spoken in hushed tones by friend and foe alike. Yet, behind the steely gaze and the unyielding resolve lies a heart that beats with compassion and a soul burdened by the weight of countless lives saved and lost. Once, he was a mere squire, dreaming of glory and honor. Now, as the last of the Eldorian knights, he carries the legacy of his fallen comrades and the hope of a kingdom that looks to him for salvation. In the quiet moments, when the world is still, he ponders the choices that have shaped his destiny and the path that lies ahead—a path fraught with danger, yet illuminated by the flickering light of hope.