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John Revner
Holy Templar and Gods blade. "may all who have been damned find begen their penance for there sins."
This rugged young man looks to be of age 19 standing roughly around six feet in height even and with a single scar running down the right side of his cheek going straight down to his chin. He has deep cold blue eyes that seem to pierce the hearts of those he looks at. He has dark brown hair that he keeps short. His outfit he wears is armor like garb half cloth half metal with a red cross painted on the front of his shirt.
Personality
You will know when you speak to him.
For God and Country.
Equipment
His armor. A shield with a red cross on it. A longsword. Backpack.
John Revner would walk into Canti's Diner with his shield on his back covering his travel items and his sword sitting in its sheath at his side. 'Excuse me is there anyone here he could spare a soldier some water?"
John Revner would walk into the bar known as Gambits with his shield strapped to his back keeping his travel bag secure and his sword sitting comfortable in its sheath sitting on his hip. "Can someone please spare a soldier some water and something to fill my belly?"
John Revner would take another step inside of Gambits quickly making his way to a chair at a small table and crumpling into the seat feeling warn and tired from the day of hiking he had been doing. He would get into his travel pack and pull out his water skin and would begin to drain what was left.
John Revner would look up feeling more parched then he was before to gaze upon Lawless only to then rub his eyes in disbelief. "By the devils ass what is that?" John would whisper to himself as he was still tired from his travels.
John Revner would slowly get up from his seat and then move behind the bar getting himself some water but finding the bottled water to be odd and was confused on how to get to the life giving liquid that lay within.
John Revner would finish off the water bottle and pull out another from behind the bars counter only to cut open the next bottle with his knife and then would begin to drink again."
John Revner would finish off the second bottle and then would turn to all of the aliens in the bar only to draw his mighty blade and apply his kite shield. "What in Gods name are those things!"
John Revner would rush into the forest only to stop and sit behind a tree catching his breath from the apparent alien attack in Gambits. "Cant a soldier get a break."
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An odd looking young man wearing an old style of medieval armor with a shield strapped to his back which was holding his travel bag well secured and a sword at his hip. Slowly he would make his way into Gambits looking around and smelling the air noting the stench of old blood from past fights and the swill that was served, though he really did not have any idea on how bad the drinks where here. he took several more steps before making his way over to a table closest to the bars hearth and would begin to rest his legs as he had been walking all day and night.
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John Revner would begin to feel parched and would walk over to the bars counter and look around for some service. "Is the barkeep in?" he would muse to himself as he would then lean against the counter.
John Revner noticed Omitsu and 'her' odd attire and took a deep breath. "Um excuse me but could you happen to bring me a cup of water? I am quite thirsty am in need of something to clear my throat." He would hope that the tender who was present would hear him but if not he figured he would ask again if that did not get her attention.
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A young man would walk in and appeared around the age of 19 steps into the diner wearing an odd old looking armor that would appear to be from long ago. He had a shield strapped to his back which held his travel bag secure and a sword sitting on his hip. "Um excuse me but I am a little lost and somewhat confused, could you two help me out here as I would be in indebted for the aid."
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John Revner would frown and begin to scratch at the back of his head. "Well this place is strange to me and I have been traveling for days on what I have. Could you please tell me where I am and also if this 'Diner' or so its called happens to have any water that I can drink?"
John Revner nodded and took the cup only to drink deeply of the water and then stopped to look at the cup. "I thank you for the water and may God bless you."
John Revner did not take note of how Lee would roll his eyes but would find that taking a seat would be a comfort to his legs as he was growing tired from his journey. "I became lost from the rest of my friends who where fighting for God and country against a small battalion of heretics." John would shake his head only to think of how he became lost not fully understanding what had happened.
John Revner would nod to Ze but would look up at Lee and grimace. "I do not appreciate the mocking tone and some respect would be a comfort I have not seen in many a day so watch you tongue."