(Medieval)
Yuuhi glanced up and the buildings surrounding him, but then continued on his weary path. He was a muscular young man, with slightly spiked brown hair and distant, deep green eyes. He wore his usual brown leather shirt and black matching pants, a pale katana strapped loosely to his upper arm, and a short bow across his back.
Beside him strode Kull, a slightly taller, but similar figure. Wearing light armor, he carried a hand-and-a-half sword by his side, and bore a heavy crossbow across his back, his cerulean eyes gazing mischievously and expectantly forward.
Soon, another sharp clack was heard, and this time they both gazed upward at the source. Before they could recognize them, a young man with long, shaggy black hair landed before them, followed closely by another traveler, a woman with long brown hair, who immediately dashed over to Yuuhi. "Your welcome," announced the young man wit the black hair, straightening his back as he said so.
Athy was a bit taller than Yuuhi, although Kull stood over them all. Moving bizarrely fast with all his equipment, he stood regally with his halberd tied to his back. Covered head to toe in black studded leather armor, he was a sight to be reckoned with. His halberd in tow, a light crossbow with a repeating case of bolts tied with slip-knots to his leg, obviously meant to be drawn quickly, a short sword in one hand, a massive war axe in the other.
Returning his glare tenfold, Yuuhi replied with a simple "humph" and turned back to the girl. May had long brown hair, hazel eyes, and tanned skin. Wearing a simple white tunic and a similar skirt, revealing white shorts beneath. She carried a simple, dimly glowing stave by her side, and a black tome in her free hand, while the other embraced her long-lost companion, Yuuhi. At this, Kull gave a snort of amusement, while Athy turned away to let them have their moment. After their embrace receded, May turned to Athy to apologize for Yuuhi, but it was simply Athy's turn to give a snort of amusement and Kull to look away, while Yuuhi glared daggers at Athy. Kull finally turned back to them and asked, "if they could all please just get going" and the new platoon of adventurers went on, Kull in the lead, May listening quietly to Yuuhi as he went on about "good times" and how he had gotten this far, as Athy simply held the rear, eyes closed, whistling softly, already half-gone from reality. Somehow, a smile was on each of their faces.