“There are villains, there are heroes, and there are Wildcards.”
I tip the hat back exposing my face to the light. Dark curls, deep green eyes, high cheek bones and 3 scars on my left cheek. A half grin shows the humour in my eyes.
“I don’t have a side, I work alone and for myself. But it will be interesting to meet each of you …. in due time.” Than I settle the cloak over my shoulders again and drift away from the campfire and back into the shadows from witch I came. But faintly you can hear my singing softly until it fades into the night.
(nice to meet everyone, you’ll see me in my many forms and shapes across the board.)

