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Gloucester
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Chivalry: A Tale Of Two
|Played by: Gloucester & Barnaby Jones|
A realistic but not-so historically accurate adventure.
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Appearance:
A man of average height. Somewhat scrawny but unoticeable while wearing his city guard clothing. His hair was dirty blonde, he had brown eyes, and a defined, clean shaven face. Rarely ever wears his helmet despite his safety.
Name:
Marke Ertez
Age:
20
Possition:
City Guard
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Marke walked morosely through the kingdom. Clousden, to be precise. A large kingdom set in the hills far away from other towns and populations. It was only a few hours ago that he'd finally been accepted as city guard after hours and hours of vigorous training and practice. Those were long hours that he felt were wasted as they seeped into the night, and he felt ever more discouraged every time he'd been rejected. This time, however, he had finally passed inspection and training. While this was good in the moment, he was expecting to be set upon a grand adventure, unfortunately, he wasn't.A realistic but not-so historically accurate adventure.
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Appearance:
A man of average height. Somewhat scrawny but unoticeable while wearing his city guard clothing. His hair was dirty blonde, he had brown eyes, and a defined, clean shaven face. Rarely ever wears his helmet despite his safety.
Name:
Marke Ertez
Age:
20
Possition:
City Guard
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"You're to watch the city from the gates. Protect the wall, citizens..." He was told after his test, though he zoned out halfway through his job explanation. This was not at all what he was looking for, especially after all his hours of training and hard work. Could they not see all the effort he had put in? Was he not good enough to escort caravans or dames? They must've been blinded by his good looks. Something caught in their eye. "Oh, and put your helmet on for God's sake." The Constable scolded him before leaving. Marke of course didn't, as then how would everyone recognize him as the great city guard he was?
Marke knew better than to argue about his positioning. The best thing he could do is take the job, do it well, and show everyone once again how great he really is. So he did. He left the Castle and made his way through the bustling town to his assigned gate. He carried his helmet with him, but had no intention of putting it on anytime soon. Only if the Constable or someone else were to come check up on him.
"Congratulations, Marke! I know you'll do a fine job!" Marke picked up his head and spotted one of his old friends, Henry. A simple baker who Marke often refereed to as 'Grain'. His long brown hair was greasy, and his apron stained with flour. Grain did have the friendliest smiles and the best of attitudes.
"Thanks, Grain! You need not worry while I'm on duty!" Marke waved and gave a smile. That picked him up slightly, and his pace fastened as he reached his place. Grain smiled back and walked back into his bakery.
Marke's sword bounced against his leg as the gate came into view. It wasn't the main gate, of course. Marke wasn't that good enough to guard that apparently. A simple traders export gate. A stone bridge ran across the top and other guards patrolled over head. Marke didn't see anyone else in position, it seemed it was just him to guard it. That wasn't too bad, he supposed.
He reached his spot and stood on the right side of the gate. The wall was forgiving enough to block out the sun giving Marke perfect shade. He stood up firm, readjusted his sword, and fixed his his hair. He was ready for a long shift.