Character Name: Corbin Heart
Race: Human
Age: 29
Faction: Where ever work takes him, usually the Empire or Bretonnia
Magic User: No

Equipment: A single arming sword and a flatbow made of ash. His chest is covered by a set of ring-mail, which is then covered by a full body suit of boiled leather. It provides maximum protection from piercing attacks, and is decent against slashes. It does however provide him with his full manuverability, so hitting him is a task. Around his neck is a leather strap with a small charm, the Spear of Myrmidia, his patron Goddess.

History: Corbin was born to a common family in Bretonnia, his father was a farmer who was often called up to fight for the local Lord. When his father was away, it was often tasked to him to take over as he was the oldest male...and the only. Corbin had 9 sisters. It was during one particular skirmish that his father was called up. Corbin was preparing the reaper when his father came to him. Corbin had also been called up. What followed in the next year changed Corbin forever. He enlisted in the Lord's army professionally, serving for 10 years and earning the rank of Yeomen. Over these years, Corbin had become the man who all the Lord's dirty work fell to. A Knight would never lay siege to an enemy fortress...where's the fun in that? A Knight would never ambush an enemy force, no...they liked a full on charge. And it was because of this that he was treated as if he had no honor. Run down, stepped on, such was the life of Corbin and his men. And it was because he was just as his men, that he had earned their respect most of all. Ten years came and went, Corbin deciding that there was no reason why he couldn't keep up. So he became a Militia leader. Under no one single Lord's command, able to come and go as he pleases. Paid to fight. Nothing could be better...until he went home. Following his leave, a rebel army had raised against his former Lord demanding equality. They had cited Corbin as an inspiration, and for this the Lord had slaughtered his sisters. He found 3 of their burnt bodies in his former home, the rest he assumed had blown away in the wind. Seeing no more reason to stay, and seeing no way he could gain revenge...Corbin packed up and moved on...far away from this place.