July 19 2009

He was about a year or two older than Leander, and a few inches taller. His face was oval, his complexion olive, and his hair brown. He had high cheekbones so sharp one could use them as a knife. His nose was technically too big for his face, as were his lips to a lesser degree, but somehow the overall effect was one that worked. He had an easy, friendly air about him, a sense of confidence that took effect immediately. But it was the kind that brought trouble along with it - you would still be smiling and laughing at his jokes even as he convinced you to do something so incredibly stupid you had never even considered it an option.

So, I am finally on the real meat of Lionheart. The set-up is done, and now we are on the quest. And I can finally bring in other characters I have been dying to do so.

This is one of them. And this is the first draft of his introduction.