Lance

Lance, the fearless leader of the Madmen Company, was a sight to behold. He stood tall, towering over most, with muscles rippling beneath his skin like the waves of a raging sea. His eyes were a piercing shade of green, sharp like the tip of a sword, and his hair, the color of chestnut, was tied back in a rough knot at the nape of his neck.   As a child, Lance had grown up on the roads, always moving, always fighting for his survival as he was adopted by the Madmen Company when he was a young orphan. He had learned to wield a sword at an early age, and as he grew older, his skills surpassed even the most seasoned swordsmen. The Viollinist, his mentor, had seen his potential and appointed him as the leader of the Madmen Company.   The Madmen Company was unlike any other group of mercenaries in the land. They were a ragtag bunch of men, women, and other races, who were bound together by a sense of family and loyalty that surpassed all else. They were feared and respected throughout the land, known for their unorthodox fighting style and their mad, fearless nature. The members of the company fought with speed and agility, relying on their leather armor to protect them rather than the heavy plate of the knights.   Despite his intimidating presence, Lance was a kind and just leader, always looking out for the well-being of his family. He was a man of honor, and he demanded the same from his fellow Madmen. Lance's leadership style was based on a sense of camaraderie, where every member of the company had a voice, and their opinions were valued.   But Lance was not without his flaws. He was a perfectionist, always striving to be the best, and this sometimes led him to take unnecessary risks. He was fiercely protective of his family and would go to great lengths to ensure their safety, even if it meant endangering himself. It was only when he met his wife, a woman who had managed to calm his rage during one of his infamous rampages, that Lance began to see a different side of himself. With her by his side, he felt whole, complete. He had found someone who understood him, who could match his strength and his passion.   They were one of the most respected groups of mercenaries in the land. They had fought battles against kings and armies, and they had emerged victorious.   Lance knew that the road ahead was full of dangers, but he was ready for whatever lay ahead. He was the leader of the Madmen Company, and with his family by his side, he knew that nothing could stop them. Together, they would stand strong, bound by the code of honor that had brought them together.