Emrik III, Glorius King of Corpavale.

Greetings my loyal subjects, I am your proud king, Sir Emrik the Third, Esquire.
And of course, I have been living in my glorious palace for as long as I can remember, but don't allow that to lead you into thinking that I don't have any interesting stories to tell.

At the mere age of four have I been training with the sword, and it is amazing of how much I have improved. It has only been a few years since I came into possesion of my favored sword, the great Hell Breaker, a fiersome sword that can rival even the might of the underworld.

But since I'm a king I obviously can't do battle that much nowadays, so I leave that to my soldiers... For now. But should I fall under danger, I know I can count on my prideful lion, Renfalus. He's a pretty big lion that likes my bed a little too well... Poor me.

Anyways, I'd rather not bore you with the ramblings of my past. If you need anything you know where to find me, and if you don't I'm usually in the castle. As for now, I shall continue to send my great champion out on seemingly meaningless missions during the weekdays.

And another thing, please don't make fun of my tendency to go blind for a few minutes, I'm perfectly healthy!