Heroism, righteousness, an a dear horse that has saved his life many times in the past. Three of the many traits that defined Lancelot du Lac. He presented himself kindly, sitting atop of his well-armored horse, the sun's golden glare shining off his chestplate. Short brown hair, soft colored eyes, and the manly, shaven beard on his along his jaw, he radiated kindness. Lance in one hand, shield in the other. "My steed and I are ready for yet another adventure," He said, looking upon you.