Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20161004122413/@comment-24530992-20161024205018

Stauntax stood with the front lines, securing his belt to his waist which held his blade and dagger. Oddly enough he wasn't clad head to toe in armor, but instead a simple suit. He aimed to make himself as small as possible, leaving behind anything that seemed too clunky or heavy. He wouldn't need it, anyways, as he relied far more on his skill than hoping his armor would hold up. He decided to sit in wait in the meantime, as he always did before a battle.