"I gave everything, but all I got was death and despair."


-Justus





The air was cold and clear above the snowy plains of Sanctuary. Only some snowflakes swirled slowly down, sprinkling the piercing blue of the sky above.

Justus stared down at the plains, sitting on the back of his black steed, still hidden by the trees of a small forest, that grew at the southern border of the big snowy waste. It was silent and the only sounds were his breathing and sometimes the soft creak of leather.

Justus liked the silence and the simple beauty of this place and as long his armor and clothes held him warm, he even enjoyed being here, lonely without all that babbling people around.




About Justus:




Justus was risen by a farmer and his wife, who found him as an infant in the streets of a small village. Somone must have known that he will be found there pretty quickly. Not much is known about Justus real parents but is is said his mother died when giving birth to him.
Nothing is known about his father.
When he was 12 years old an old Paladin decided to take care for him cause of is affinity towards the light.
Justus learnd a lot from the old veteran while traveling the lands.

Justus is the best friend of Kilian.

More to come soon.

Description of Justus:

Surname: None


Name: Justus


Gender: Male


Eye Color: light grey with hints of gold


Hair Color: sand


Height: 181 cm


Weight: 75 kg


Age: 24


Sexuality: Straight

Family:

Remarkable Features:

He is able to wield divine powers.

Apperance:

athletic build, slender, often wears heavy silver armor, extremly short sand brown hair with a very short mohawk, dark tanned, angular, slighlty haggard features.

Behavior:

Very calm, courteous but also reserved towards stranges, introverted.

Strengths/Weaknesses:

Credits




Justus is (c) Ares




Overlay done for me by Shalashaska




Portrait: Done for me by Sara Biddle