A/N: Alvina literaly means "noble friend". Its Celtic.
Disclaimer: I do not own the film King Arthur, and as much as I would like to, I do not own anything that has to do with the film either. I do however own Alvina, Bane, and any other OCs I might add in here.
Prologue
Alvina Bladestorm is no mere women; quite the opposite in fact. Her mother was a healer at Hadrins Wall, her father a noble fighter; both taught their daughter their skills. She could heal the wounded and fight for herself and others, if the time presented itself that is. However, there was a time when they had to leave, and never return for their safety. It was on their way to a safer post when they were ambushed; everyone was killed… except for her; her at the age of 12. She made it back to Hadrins Wall, bloodied, but she made it; there she was taken in by family friends, very close friends of her mother and father. The family had a girl, Venora, who was only few years older than herself; the two of them were already close, but now, they were sisters.
It was a few months later that a legion of Roman officers returned with a group of boys, appearing to be around the age of 14. She was later told that they were the legendary Sarmatian knights, there to serve Rome. It wasn't long before she had meet the knights, and gotten along with them. It was when she was training on the fortress training grounds that three of them spotted her practicing her sword play. One, Tristan, challenged her to a simple contest in archery, one that soon made them friends and rivals at the same time. The other two, Lancelot and Dagonet, also befriended her and often practice their sword play with her as well as Tristan. As they got older, she soon joined them on their quests; much to their objections. Still she came; helping them, both with combat and healing any wounds that they received after battle; as if becoming one of the knights herself, and a close friend of them all; living up to her name as a noble friend.