The man was tall and bulky. He held his head high and stood upright, the sort of man who can kill anyone just by his stature alone. His eyes were dark and intimidating, sharp enough to kill, if you're not so far beneath him, if you cross his line enough. His hair was black, long enough to cover his ears, but not enough to cover the fact that he was past his prime. He was handsome once, but with the scars and the wrinkles and the streaks of grey, he looked more like somebody's godfather. A dangerous godfather, but an older man nonetheless.
Next to him was a young girl. Not too young that you'd start calling the guards if you see her wandering alone in the forest, not that young. But young enough that you'll be moved to be at her side yourself. Miss, may I help you, the sort of girl. But when you have a closer look, if you fortitude is not strong enough, if you're the type who only look at what you can see, you might regret ever having anything to do with her. She looks pretty from the back, with her petite figure and her shoulder-length green hair. But her face, as it were, was a mess. Crooked teeth, slanted eyes, you'd wonder why she wouldn't wear a mask.
That is until you hear her speak, and you heard the voice of an angel.
"Father," the girl said, helping the man manoeuvre through the jungle's dense foliage. "You should have stayed at home. I can get one of the boys to accompany me."
"One of the boys? Pah! They're useless next to you." The man spat to the trees next to them. "Besides I haven't been trekking for a long while. It'll be nice to have a change of pace."
[[OOC: I have some vague idea of where I'm taking this, but I'm open if anyone wants to jump in. I'd prefer if you PM first, though.]]