At first glance, this man looks like any other person. But as you look for a second time you notice the outline of a spiked mace under his overcoat 
Ignorantly you walk over to him as he's leaning back against a tree. He's looks you up and down, smirks, then goes back to whatever it was he was 
thinking about. Long dark hair, chilling brown eyes and a devilish goatee outline this man's face. His armor, shimmering in the sun, has small red 
stains here and there. A small metal shield is lying propped against the tree next to what looks like a torso. As you try to get a closer look 
He suddenly snaps out of his trance, "I wouldn't touch that if I were you." He almost glares as you back away slowly from his things. 

As you try to figure this man out, a stranger appears down the road...Walking up to him he says a few rash words. There's a flash, and some incredibly fast movements and the sounds of weapons clanging, as you open your eyes, you see the stranger face down on the ground. The man standing over him mace bloodied, and a look of satisfaction on his face. Wiping his mace off on a nearby bush, he puts it back under his coat, and goes back to the tree. 

Suddenly he looks at you and says, "If you want that corpse take it, but also take this...should any man challenge me. He would get the same."