Code of Honor

THIS IS A DESCRIPTION ON WHAT THE KNIGHT LOOKS LIKE , WHAT WEAPONS HE USES , AND WHO HE GENERALLY IS.

EQUIPMENT

Armor type: Full suit of armor. Is enchanted to increase strength , perception , and endurance. Armor is made of centimeter thick stainless steel and can regenerate when damaged. Underneath the armor is a dark leather clothing and chain mail.

Helmet: It's one of those helmets that look like a upside down bucket and has cloth on the inside for comfort. It is easy to turn your head in all direction when wearing it. There is a centimeter thick slit for the eyes but dose not bother vision at all.

Accessories: A symbol of a cross is on the front of the main chest plate.

Main weapon: Stainless steel claymore that can not be destroyed and can penetrate any armor. (A bit larger than a normal sword)

Shield: Made of hardened iron and can not be broken.

CHARACTER DESCRIPTION

A knight that is known by many names but prefers to call himself anon because his memories of the distant past are shattered. He doesn't know much of who he really is and only lives for the purpose of helping others. He is considered undead and was cursed to be immortal. His injuries heal immediately and he feels no pain. Anon has a lack of certain emotions such as jealousy , romance , and selfishness. He can not take off his armor due to a curse that fused it to him. He dose not travel on horse like other knights but he instead travels mostly on foot. Through his career , he was proven worthy of being a protector of the innocent and even the not so innocent. He has shown signs of courageousness , loyalty , honesty , and generosity. Anon spends his days to walk through the lands of the realm to only do what he thinks is right and righteous.

   Many years of this cruel and dangerous way of living has shown him that there can still be good out there. No matter the amount of demons , monsters , and abominations has ever made him think of the world as a totally evil place. It has shown him that there is no way of changing the past , but to live in the present to make the future better. His future however will be changed drastically...

CHAPTER 1: It begins

The surrounding area was dark and ever so silent. Old leafless trees were at every corner of the Forbidden Forest. Fog was everywhere in sight and made it hard to see within its thick grasp upon sight. The crackling of a torch was filling in the silence along with the snapping of twigs. Our courageous knight , Anon was leading his way through the heavily wooded area. He swore he could hear faint whispers speaking in a unfamiliar and possibly inhuman dialect. Anon was used to such things as many other journeys and crusades across the realm have made him resistant to fear.

There was no sign of any other living intelligent life anywhere. Anon was alone and possibly lost. His map of the forest was destroyed in a fight with a pack of fire conjuring husks. He tried his best to remember where to go and what to look out for but it proved rather difficult. Suddenly a loud snap got his attention along with a pressure around his shin. Anon looked down and saw a large rusted bear trap latched onto his right leg. Without much thought , Anon carefully took the old and forgotten trap off his leg and tossed it aside.

Anon continued to direct himself through the forrest until he came to a halt. In front of him was a large wooden plank bridge that led to the Castle of the forgotten elves. This was exactly what he was looking for. He had heard many things about the castle and what riches it might hold. This didn't stop him from carefully observing the rotting bridge. Considering his curse , he could just run across and pray for the best , but he took a look down below. It was nothing but a dark abyss that hid what horrors were hidden below. Anon took a long breath and got ready to run.

Anon bolted as fast as he could to get to the other side. He wasn't even halfway there until the families roaring of a hydra came from down below. The heads of the serpent demon arose with their scale covered necks. Anon had no time to fight and tried not to be devoured by the monstrosity. He made it just in time before the bridge collapsed and was more than willing to run inside the castle. Anon bursted through the large worsen double doors and locked them in hope of the hydra to forget his presence. It worked and the hydra went back in it's long slumber.

Anon studied his surroundings. Old weapons , armor , and tools were scattered about. Anon didn't bother to take anything and went into the only hall that wasn't closed off. It was obviously a library and had bookshelves covering every inch of the walls. Most ofthe books were written in elven while many others were soiled and tattered by time. Anon was not after the books , but was after a valuable relic that was looked upon as a tool of the gods. He was not sure of what it's appearance would be but it most likely will stand out more than a colossus in a meadow.

Anon kept on walking until he spotted a rather peculiar sight in front of him. A floating translucent shining orb hovered in mid air. It reached high enough to his chest and had a strange aurora around it. He felt the undying urge to grasp it. Before he could even come in contact with it , his vision became blurry. His vision began to fade slowly as he fell to his knees. He tried to reach out and grab the orb but fell onto the ground with a metallic thud. He began to have visions quickly pass through his mind until he lost complete consciousness.