Cedric, the Knight

"I am Cedric, the Knight." you tell him.

He smiles.

"Ah, so you are."

He looks you over. You stand at six feet, a good size, with dark brown hair and black eyes. Your face looks rugged, and you are greatly muscular. You were leather armor, and your trusted long sword is strapped to your waist.

"A man like you could get a good job as a soldier around here." he leans in close to you. "Or you could be a good rebel as well."

"What do you mean?" you ask him.

"There is a rebellion who wishes to fight the King Geth. If you joined, I'm sure they would appreciate the help. Are you interested?"