Erwin smith an adventurer by nature a leader by nature really skilled with swordsmanship and brawling a real strategist always earned his group a lot of bounty and treasures through their constant traveling and raiding or stealing Erwin Is known for his greed there is nothing more he likes more than gold women and wine..he tend to be always funny and sarcastic flirty with any attractive female he lays eyes on he is really smooth with fairer sex thanks to his handsome face and rugged charm he tend to have fan girls wherever he travels..mentioning travel lately he and his fellas got separated during their marching through the deserts of Persia ...under the blazing sun Erwin groaned wiping sweat off of his eyebrows " ughhh" he tried to drag his legs through the rocky area now trying to shield him self from the heat scarf doing little protection torso muscular and scarred barely covered swords by waist he kept walking around calling for his comrades names " leviii! ...micheeee!.,...haaange mobilit!!! Goddamn you where the fuck did yall go !" He cursed looking around now his lips chapped from thirst hair messy clothes torn and dishelved face most of times shaven nest now stubbled Lightly " goddamn it "
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