Honor! Justice! and Depravity!
... No, that  isn't quite right.

Even the most noble of knights fall on hard times and when such times are fallen upon, said noble folk must become rather mercenary in nature if they wish to persevere. Albrecht is an example of one such noble man, now letting honor to the wind and leaving justice to the weak. The strong survive and the weak bow their heads. That is the way of things.

Albrecht himself stands above six feet in height and sports a strong, sturdy build. His eyes are stern when focused but somehow have a warmth when he is caught in a smile or a laugh. The angular features of his face create an image of power, for a human. One who is learned and has learned early in his life just how hard life is.

Shoulders broad and strong, back much the same, and a chest and legs built to push and lift through pain, Albrecht doesn't seem to lack much. Each group of muscle is refined through work, training, and battle to appear tight onto his body and worn over his bones like armor. This armor however, has its imperfections. Calloused hands and scared fingers, arrow wounds in his upper and lower back, as well  as countless cuts adorn his body and each one has a different story. Attempts at prying however will usually be rebuked with the suggestion of "try asking the other guy".

A pair of naughty eyes undressing his figure would certainly behold the heavy shaft between his thighs. Gorged with blood, his fat circumcised cock would rise to nine inches of length and about two of girth. The soft veiny organ and its modest size does little justice to the pair of fist size balls nesting in his scrotum. They hand heavilly and seem to be as much a distraction to Albrecht as they would be any onlookers as he is frequently adjusting and readjusting to keep from crushing them. Though, that is not all. Looking around Albrecht, one would set their eyes upon his firm, round buttocks. Well muscled, but still buldging, Albrecht's buttocks is of a build that would make even ladies jealous. Well proportioned, well muscled, and tight; like any good ass.

[Traffic Stop]
Reds: My limits are the server rules and scat

Yellow: (people actually use this color?)

Green: Everything that isn't red or yellow. You depraved folks just let your minds run wild with what you want to do to Albrecht... or what he's going to do to you....

[A quick note]
A thanks to those who took the time to read. I have two things to say.

Primo: I love good role play. What happens in game stays in game, I think. I like talking to people both IC or OOC so hit me up if you are bored. We'll find something to talk about, be it IC or OOC.

Secundo: I don't mind criticisms and feel IC actions have IC consequences. If you want to do something or say something to or about my character, feel free to. If it is in game, I will do my best to act as my character; and if it is out of game, I will accept your criticism and hopefully build on it. :)