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The League of The Round Table

So you all remember that one time I made a Steampunk JLA, and then a Cowboy JLA, and then a modern JLA that pissed everybody off?! Well now here we are once again with the Medieval JLA! :P

 

I even came up with some bio’s for them this time!

 

L-R:

 

Sir Bartholomew The Swift. His father was caught in a fierce storm and was struck from the heavens, dying where he stood like a cooked hen. When his Mother was accused of witchcraft against his Father, it drove Bartholomew to never keep still and bring honor back to his family name.

 

Haldor The Emerald Warlock. Current bearer of the mystic Moss Agate, Haldor was abducted by mysterious forest guardians after discovering the body of the previous mystic bearer. Not much is known of him, but stories say the forest is filled with the magic users that keep peace across the land.

 

Sir Wayne of Gothshire, The Dark Knight. After witnessing his elders poisoned by the Jester of Gothsire, Brutus vows to wreak vengeance upon those who wish to reign chaos across his kingdom. With his young ward The Cardinal, they battle all who seek to ruin his home.

 

The Superb Kaleb Cadwell of Kryptoa. Found and raised by peasant potato farmers, Kaleb grew into a strong and noble man, set to keep his kin and country safe. A strong, stable, and noble man of many qualities is a hero to all! Nothing too great or small!

 

The Wolf of Themyscira. Little is known of The Wolf. Some say she is the sole descendant of an ancient people of warrior women from the Greek Isles. Others weave tales that The Wolf is Hades offspring, destined to roam the land for eternity. But only she knows her past, and she will not share it.

 

Sir Oliver of Greenland. The nobleman turned hero of the people. The once rich and powerful figure left his royal life to give back to his people in spite of Merlyn The Violet Archer taking his place on the throne. ...For now.

 

King Arthur of The Celtic Sea. A being known only as an deep ocean dweller, who comes to the surface once every four seasons to ward off any who claim to one day claim siege to his beloved drenched city. Most see him as nothing more than a hermit soaking in kelp, but only a small number of land dwellers know the true reign his grasp holds.

 

 

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Uploaded on October 20, 2020
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