Sylvain Alistair

Hey, sorry. I got a bit busy and am going to need to drop out. Sorry about not saying anything earlier.

The castle— if that’s where he was— appeared to be deserted. He’d been wandering the various corridors and rooms for what felt like nearly an hour, but so far all he’d found were more empty rooms.  He reached the end of a short hallway and walked through the doorway. Expecting to see more of the same, his eyebrow went up in mild surprise a…[Read more]

Sorry for not putting this sooner, I just hadn’t been able to get to it.

My character, Avatus, is a large male who appears to be in his early forties.  He has short blonde hair and a short beard (I’ve pictured him to look similar to Captain America in infinity war if that helps). He has dark blue eyes and is built like a football player…[Read more]

Avatus idly flipped through the pages of his book, more using it as a way to pass the time than a form of entertainment while he waited for Alia to return.  This particular story had grown somewhat old.  The retired soldier was half tempted to put it down in favor of another.  Sighing to himself, he snapped the book shut and stood up to—

The grou…[Read more]

Is there room for one more in the castle?