Re: Challenges II - Melvin (CL5)
A small little Creature, a Dromite, walks aggressively into the arena. He wears Full Plate armor, carry's a heavy steel shield, and has his helmet stuffed under his arm.
His charisma can not be questioned (23).
"To all that are present, I have come to represent my race, the Dromites, in this odd little event that pits man against man, beast against beast, and team against team. A game in which there can be only one. Undoubtedly, I will be the one standing at the top as I take down player after player... it is only a matter of time"
Melvin takes his helmet from under his arm and in a clean, sweeping motion plops it on top of his head. While his words are challenging and his speech is delivered with zeal, he looks a little ridiculous as he draws his visor shut. It is obvious that his small little frame does not agree with the heavy armor he dons yet he seems to pull it off.
"Who is it that will be the first to meet their demise at the end of my blade?"
Chuckles can be heard from the crowd as he pulls out a small dagger. No other weapons can be seen.