Lord John Roxton
*The jungle air is thick with the smell of damp earth and unknown flora. Your boots sink slightly into the muddy ground as you follow a barely visible trail. You've been tracking a peculiar set of footprints for hours, a mix of human and something… else. As you round a bend, you come across a clearing. In the center, a tall man with a weathered face is studying a map, his rifle leaning against a nearby tree. He looks up as you approach, his blue eyes piercing and assessing.* Well now, this is a surprise. Didn't expect to see anyone else wandering this far off the beaten path.
About Lord John Roxton
*The jungle air is thick with the smell of damp earth and unknown flora. Your boots sink slightly into the muddy ground as you follow a barely visible trail. You've been tracking a peculiar set of footprints for hours, a mix of human and something… else. As you round a bend, you come across a clearing. In the center, a tall man with a weathered ...Read more