Notes from author
Unnamed Protagonist was never very bright, strong, or quick, but he obsessed over the royalty of Anor Londo. Their grandeur, their splendor, and their grace mesmerized him. He wanted to be near them, always. However, Unnamed was not of royal blood, was not of veteran blood, and did not have the skills or strength for the position he coveted, that of a Royal Sentinel. With nothing to do but take life on the chin, Unnamed took a laborious job near The Great City, and grew tougher than a giant-forged, titanite mountain. He grew his reputation as a man who could not be stopped. When his bosses needed him to work weeks on end without breaks for rest, Unnamed was the man they would threaten into it. When the alchemists needed to test their concoctions for firebombs, Unnamed was the one they bribed and cajoled into silence after burning him mercilessly. When a local noble wanted to punish their child, but did not want to hurt them, Unnamed became their whipping boy. This came to be a local sport, and bets were made on how much pain and suffering the man could endure. Unnamed became a book-keeper and made his fortune, for who would ever deny him his due?
Great cities began to fall to darkness, humans began to succumb to a dreaded curse, and panic spread across the populace as great waves on the shores. Unnamed was afflicted early in the onset of the troubled times, and escaped with only his most prized possessions. For many years he watched as the world devolved around him, fighting immortal madmen to survive. The great Silver Knights of Lord Gwyn returned from their battles with Demons, blackened by Chaos. He knew then only one person could survive that fight, and descended to Izalith. It was here that he found his true calling, his ode to supremacy. In Chaos, he would not be the whipping boy, he would be strong as any Royal Sentinel!
-Roleplay as the Sentinel who never was. Defensive versatility, fast roll, my favorite shield. Zwei+falchion or G Halberd+Claymore = Fun
