Spoiler: Lady Sariah Lockwood Name: Lady Sariah of the Noble house of Lockwood, first daughter of Viscount Lockwood. Age: 19 Description: Sariah is slightly taller than the average woman and is more muscular in the upper body due to her training as a swordswoman. She favors medium armor leather armor with a metal chest plate and a few other strategically placed armor pieces over the heavy armor that her fellow knights' favor. The Crest of her house is carefully engraved into the chest piece, the Crest looking like a fox with one paw resting on the hilt of a sword. She usually binds her long, brown hair back with a piece of black leather to make sure it stays out of her eyes as she fights. Personality: Sariah is eager to please and a bit naïve due to her upbringing. As the daughter of a lower noble house, she was brought up as any other noblewoman but enraptured as she was by the tales of heroic knights, she begged her father for weapons training. She grew a stubborn streak while she was training to be a knight. She tends to think the best of everyone she meets because she had a fairly sheltered upbringing. In the ranks of the knights, her talent was more valued than she is not the preferred gender. She recently had a scare during a practice skirmish when a fellow trainee was unable to pull their sword back. That is when she unlocked her magic, blasting away the trainee. She was quickly calmed and given instruction about her new powers. All she found out so far is that she enjoys the more destructive spells more than the healing ones. She uses a normal sword and shield custom made for her size. Her preferred magic is fire based and she does horribly with Water/Ice Magic. The sounds echoed against the mountainside. The steady rhythm of a walking horse was all that she had heard for hours. The way too steep to go at a faster pace. The path to narrow to risk trying. The lone rider and her horse slowly made their way up to the last plateau of the mountain. After that, the rider would have to go on foot to reach her destination. A small sound made its way through the lips of the rider, as she finally dismounted the horse and gave it an appreciative pat on the neck. It had been steadfast ever since her quest begun, never tiring or trying to buck her off. Now she had to go alone though. The last part of the mountain has no paths suitable for a mount. Only those on foot, or with wings, could boast that they visited this area. Some of those on foot could no longer boast about it. A dragon was said to live here. A ferocious one that killed on sight. At least, that is what the villagers at the foot of the mountain told her when she had stopped for supplies. "Lady knight, you mustn't venture there. The dragon shall not be merciful to you." She shook her head. She had to go and visit the dragon. It had what she needed and she would get her hands on it or die trying. The climb was long and arduous. More than once the knight had to flatten herself against the wall to avoid the strong winds blasting her away. She had noticed that the winds had been stronger in this area, but she had not expected them to be this strong. Finally, she reached the edge and pulled herself up. Her arms were heavy, and her legs felt like lead as she took the time to breathe and adjust to the thinner air up on the mountain. When she finally felt like she was ready, she got up and looked around to see if she could spot the entrance to the dragon's lair. As she pulled the sword from the sheath on her back and placed her shield on her left arm, she spotted the entrance. Taking a deep breath, she inched closer to it holding her sword and shield steady, trying to not make too much noise above the howling winds. She could already feel the strands of hair that were breaking free from their confinement and she just barely refrained from letting loose a grunt of frustration. Finally, the moment was there. The moment that she had been training for years for. That she had prepared for months for. That she had traveled weeks for. It was finally there. "I am Lady Sariah of House Lockwood and I have come to take back the crown, dragon of the stormy skies!" She called out as she stepped into the cavern.