As they had an all black armor their cloak was a emerald green color with crow wings on it with a wolf face on it too in black. Everyone knew they belonged to the Aleinva Kingdom. Their leader was Prince Logan son of Queen Morrigan one of the best fighters that they had. He had a legacy to keep. He choice his members with careful consideration everyone fitting together like a puzzle.
The second in command was William Astor he was a prince Logan best friend always by his side since childhood. He was a goofy boy but when he had to be serious he was as scary as Logan. Both radiating a menacing arura when pushed to the edge. He was a 6ft 3 inch's man with blonde hair and hazel eyes. He looked youthful with radiant smile that would make any lady weak in her knees. He had a younger brother Ethan Astor a more serious boy but knew how to play around when the time was right. He was 6ft 2inch's a bit shorter than his brother but way stronger than him. He had way more muscles than his older brother making him seem bigger as he was built bigger. Alike his brother he also had blonde hair but with dark brown eyes. The two brothers always stuck together even though Ethan was four years younger.
Now Azrail had been orphaned at the age of 6 when his parents died in a tragic accident. Luckily he had an uncle who took him, after a year he began to beat him day and night just to make the boy feel pain. He was shy at first but once he opened up to Logan about his past he had given his complete trust to him. The boy had light brown hair with green eyes, at some points people would say that when you looked into his eyes it would seem as if his was soulless man. He had quite a temper, never having fear as his uncle took it away from him at a young age. Azrail was a skinny guy having just enough muscles not to big nor to small he was tall about 6ft. He had served Logan since he was 14 year old he had wanted to escape his home so he enlisted, lying about his age to be able to join. Logan mainly took petty on the boy, but once he got to know him he began to care for him like family.
Then their was Raphael and Knox Scott twin boys. They had been the sons of a former royal knight. The boys trained day and knight to make their father proud. One was skilled with a bow and arrow while the other with daggers they watched each other backs keeping each other safe at all times. The two were identical with dark brown hair and blue eyes. Both were fit, not afraid to show their abs to win over the towns women. They weren't that tall about 5ft 111inch's, still they didn't mind as they were great knights.
Their was also a female knight amongst the men she was known as Laura Stainton, preferred to go by Lori. She was a tough one, she could hold herself against the men in her group. She was a daughter of a count but as she was a female she was to bed wed off to one of her father's closest friends so she decided to join the royal knights instead of being sold off. She was short compared to the others standing about 5ft 2inch's, but she had a bad temper and would often play fight with Raphael and Knox. They all watched out for her as if she was their little sister. She was a beautiful woman indeed with soft pale skin with light pink hair and bright hazel eyes. Most men would underestimate her as she had such a curvy body with an innocent face they would try to take advantage of her, but she would kick their ass soon after they touched her.
Last but not least their was the one and only Loki Matthews. He was the perfect man with strong arms and a beautiful torso. His abs were so defined that you could see them through his tight shirts underneath his armor. He had such a sharp jawline it could cut you. His misty grey eyes would have you lost in a trance and with his soft brown hair always messy as if he just woke up made him look even sexier. He was the tallest of the bunch standing about 6ft 5inch's. All the woman would swarm him with his godly looks. He refused them all as he didn't believe in love, but maybe one day that would change.