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CHRISTOPHER WINDSOR

Story: The Dragon Chronicles (Current with @Seravian )

Age: Nearing his 30th birthday
Eyes: Emerald
Hair: Gaelic Red, combed neat, slightly wavy, and parted to the left
Tone: Celtic Fair, but not super pale
Height: 6' 2"
Weight: 183 lbs.

Occupation: Reporter for Washington Post
Era: Modern

Personality: Christopher is has never been your average guy, and less so since encountering a creature of legend at the age of 5. Though a romantic at heart; he has yet to court a single woman since seeing the lady dragon that rescued him almost 25 years ago that night. To him, none can measure up to how beautiful she is, and not one woman has been able to break through this enchantment...several have tried. As such, Chris is not seen flirting or actively socializing with women in such a romantic manner. He is rather analytical and adventurous, and he is certainly more perceptive than most. For the most part, Chris is a very kind person...though perhaps a bit too truthful...something that has gotten him in trouble more than once. He keeps an open mind, and thus such topics most might find absolutely insane or impossible; he at least listens to. After all, having a dragon save you in a time when such creatures are nothing more than myths can have a profound impact on one's outlook.

History: Christopher Windsor was born almost 30 years ago to loving parents up in Washington. His mother, Amanda Windsor, was a dance instructor for Arthur Murray Dance Studios...from whom he learned how to ballroom dance, and his father was Marcus James Windsor, a District Attorney killed in a car accident shortly after Chris turned 4 years old. Chris became a rather solemn boy after the loss of his father so suddenly, but things were to change for the boy on the evening of his fifth birthday. Seeking escape from depression, and wanting to explore; little five year old Chris wandered away from his house into the woods. It wasn't long before he encountered a man coming out of the shadows. Frightened beyond his ability to move or scream; Chris could only watch as the man stalked closer and closer. He found himself blinking face first in the dirt, and turned only in time to see a winged creature from legends and myths turning the man into ashes with an inferno blast...hovering in the air with deadliness and beauty. A dragon...a dragon had saved him. A dragon, that a moment later landed turned into a woman of such beauty that to this day Chris still cannot describe her. She swore him to secrecy with a simple touch of her finger to her lips, and he never told anyone from that day forward.

It changed him...this encounter with a creature that should not have existed except in stories and legends long gone. From that day forward, Christopher Windsor sought her out, and as he grew...so did his resources. Writing became his greatest talent, and he soon went into journalism...always with one goal in mind: to find the dragon. As he grew, he still could find no trace of her. It wasn't from lack of trying. He simply could not discover who she was, where she went...nothing. Years he searched...every day of his life that was not consumed by other tasks...he searched, but found nothing...not even hints of her. Eventually, he became a reporter for the Washington Post, but this was to change his life as well later on.

From his close encounter with a dragon, and with something he was sure might have been a vampire...Christopher took to learning martial arts...particularly Wing Chun, and even the use of a sword. He was all too aware that humans were not alone in the world as most believed. There were things that went bump in the night...things that were fell and deadly, and he had no intention of being at their mercy. Yet, he never sought them out...not once. Instead, his focus ever remained on finding her...the dragon. Her beauty had given him the very definition of how divinely gorgeous a woman could be. Thus, he was enchanted...smitten by this female dragon from the age of 5. He simply could not accept into his life any other...no other would do. He didn't just want to find her in order to thank her...or to prove he had not yet gone insane. He wanted to find her...to confess to her that he loved her...and always would. Oh, there had been women in his life attempting to get his interest, but almost all of them had given up rather quickly. It was in his eyes...he was already taken. It said better than any wedding ring or other piece of jewelry.

Now, Christopher's life changes yet again. President Andrew Vincent Price of the Washington Post gave him a personal assignment. It is one he has longed for all his life. It is to find out the existence of dragons. His President's offer was based on a personal belief in the existence of dragons, and from a newspaper article almost completely lost...an article on how a boy from Washington had survived both fire and attack from a man found burnt to ash...a mystery that had never been followed up on.

With the assignment accepted, being paid handsomely for his work, keeping all of it in journal form only for the eyes of Mr. Price; Christopher finds himself on his way to Chicago for an art show. It is the continuation of an adventure that began almost 25 years ago for him.

 

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ELTHALION: The Dauntless-Star

Story: Neither Friend nor Foe (This story is retired - The character may be used elsewhere)

Age: 107 (Just seven years into his own adulthood by Elven standards)
Height: 6'3"
Weight: 179 lbs.
Hair: Golden Blond - almost shoulder length
Tone: Elven Fair
Eyes: Royal Blue

Occupation: Paladin of Sensuelle - Goddess of Love, Fire, Art, and Beauty, and Silver Knight of the Elven Realm: Elnorien

Personality: Elthalion is as honorable as they come, and this is no small surprise considering he is a paladin. He is, however, a bit naive about the ways of Humans as his own people have taught him only the worst parts mostly about those they have often been at war with. Despite this, he is more open-minded than most of his kindred. He has an extremely sharp mind, and uses it well for tactical observations. There is a deep romantic side to him - which is also not surprising considering who his Goddess is, but he has yet to actually fall in love with any woman. The ways of courtship are not lost on him as it was part of his training, but he has never put it into actual practice. Like those of his order - he has been taught to see beauty in everything, and to fight against those who would destroy it.

History: (Rework in process...)

 

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James Arcolin


Story: City of Angels (This story is on hold, and hopefully will resume when the partner returns. @WrenWrenWren )

Rank: Captain
Position: Paladin of the 1st Legion
Species: Human
Age: 28
Hair: Red
Eyes: Blue
Height: 6' 2.5"
Weight: 193 lbs.
Physique: Trim

Demeanor: James has a very strong sense of duty to his Goddess: Altariel, and to the realm he serves. There is often a very military bearing from him considering his position as Captain of the 1st Legion, but under this sense of duty is a rather deep romantic heart. He is not one to follow things blindly - be they traditions set down for centuries, laws from his temple, or orders from his superior officers. One of his strongest beliefs is that humans were granted free will in order to question everything to better understand that which goes on around them. To follow blindly is to be ignorant of any hidden truths. This attitude has put him at odds with both his military and temple superiors on more than one occasion.

History: James Arcolin was born to good parents from House Arcolin - a respectable and ancient noble family. His father, Christopher, was one of the paladins of the Goddess Altariel, and his mother was one of the priestess of the temple. He was raised to believe in the Goddess, and to have faith in the laws which Altariel had set down. Among his instructions came politeness, court etiquette, diplomacy, strategy, discipline, warfare, weapons, horseback riding, cultures, laws, and the scriptures of Altariel. He learned these things with a great desire to understand everything, but as his lessons progressed - James soon began to question everything instead of simply accepting things. Thoughts that had been around for decades he began to challenge. Matters of faith were questioned. Old reliable strategies were debated over and over. He showed more care for the common people than one of the nobility, because he believed himself to be no better than anyone else...another difference from his peers. One by one he continued to challenge the way things were said and done - always seeking for a deeper truth, a better way, and it began to get him in trouble with not only is peers in the nobility, but the Crown as well as his superiors in the Temple of Light. Even so, his questions seemed to lead him to greater success - despite irritating those in command.

His first year leading troops into battle had been against a horde of marauding goblins. The standard tactic to use against such creatures was to hunt them down, and ride over them with the superior cavalry versus their poor infantry defense. James, however, had noticed the goblins had not been trying to simply get away as fast as possible, but had seemed to keep themselves in reach of their pursuers. This had worried the young Lieutenant, and so he had split his force into two light infantry units with the third remaining to pursue on horseback. The two infantry fanned out to the left and right and remained out of sight. When the goblins suddenly stopped retreating in the valley of two small hills - James knew the trap was coming. He had both of the infantry units climb the hills on either side of the goblin force, and then kept the cavalry in reserve. The goblins taunted him to charge...to advance and come after them, but James did nothing of the sort. Instead, he waited for the signal mirrors from both of his infantry detachments, and only then did he advance on the enemy in the valley.

He had likely saved the majority of his force that day. For on the hills covering the valley had been a horde of goblin archers and spear throwers. If he had ridden into the valley as the standard tactics had dictated - he would have been swarmed from above with a hail of spears and arrows. Instead, his troops had marched up the hills from the sides, wiped out the archers and spearmen, and then swarmed down on either side of the goblins in the valley once James called for the cavalry charge.

It was moments like that which eventually earned him the rank of Captain along with the great respect and admiration of his troops. Some of his fellow officers thought well of him, but most of his superiors still saw him as someone who simply did not conform to authority and tradition. To them, such a person was dangerous and undisciplined. The clerics of the temple were of much the same opinion, and more often than not - James found himself alone in the realm. This became especially true after the deaths of his father and mother to the first of the demon attacks. Their loss was further punctuated by the fact that James had warned both the Temple and the Military Council of the impending invasion. The demons had been too quiet of late, and to him that had been a dangerous sign. He had warned them along with a few others in the Temple, but no one had listened - least of all King Marcus. Thus, the loss of his parents was felt all the more keenly from the demonic invasion.

 

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Arthur James Ambrosious

Story: The Eyes of the Beholders (Current Story with @Lore N. Fables )

Birthdate: May 6th
Age: 23
Height: 6' 1"
Weight: 182 lbs.
Rank: Duke of House Ambrosious
Position at Court: Lord Commander of Navarre, Captain of the Cavalerie Écarlate (The Scarlet Cavalry)

Mother: Elsbeth Lac Ambrosious (formerly of House du Lac, Duchess of House Ambrosious)
Father: Aurelias Ambrosious (Slain Duke of House Ambrosious)
Siblings: None

Demeanor: Arthur has a rather military bearing, and has no love for stupidity or falsehood. However, the constant destructive rivalry between his House and that of House Châtillion has created misperceptions and falsehoods without him realizing it. He sees them only as the enemy of his family, and this has certainly become more intense since the slaying of his father from behind in battle. Other than his hostility towards members of House Châtillion; Arthur is actually a rather reasonable and polite young man who not only enjoys battles and tactics, but music, poetry, dancing, horse riding, archery, reading, and exploring. No woman has yet to capture his attention, but inside he has a very romantic heart waiting for the right one to come along. He can also be quite diplomatic, but this is not true when dealing with his rivals. For them, there can be no quarter. The King's decree has placed a terrible burden on Arthur's young shoulders - to marry Jocelyn Châtillion in order to preserve the peace in the realm and mend the wound between the two most ancient noble Houses.

Plot Synopsis:

Where House Châtillion was responsible for the majority of the crops in the realm - House Ambrosious was responsible for the military might of the realm. This assignment by the Crown came from House Ambrosious being directly responsible for not only owning several of the main fortress/castles, but also from having the most well trained troops to call upon from the Houses under them.

As with any other House - they had friends, rivals, and enemies - even within the realm. One such House which they had been at odds with since the beginning was House Châtillion. Their feud dated back centuries to when they first met in battle for the mastery of the land around them before there even was a kingdom. Indeed, both sides are the only ones who can claim to be members of the founding nobility of the realm, but there was a great deal of bloodshed before the realm was finally established. Even then, the two Houses had known only brief moments of peace. In fact, both Houses had ruled the realm at one point or another, but only to be deposed by their rival. The hatred between them remains terribly strong to this day.

But, a great chance has come which none of the other Houses - much less the leaders of Ambrosious and Châtillion - saw coming. The feud had cost too much of late - both in lives and in property. The Crown became exceptionally concerned that a true civil war might break out if the hostilities did not cease. Allies for both of the major Houses begged them to find a solution to end the fighting before the realm was torn apart.

In the end, only one option remained for Ambrosious and Châtillion: marriage. In order to bring an end to the hostilities - it was decided after much debate that the heirs of both Houses would marry. For House Ambrosious, this was Lord Arthur, but for House Châtillion it was Lady Jocelyn. Arthur still couldn't believe this was happening with his father having only been slain just a month earlier in battle against Jocelyn's family from behind. But, the Crown was having none of it, and all of the allies of both Houses were tired. The solution was considered the best chance for restoring peace.

It was further decided that Lady Jocelyn would come to live at Castle Ambrosious for a month before the wedding in order to give the two time to better get acquainted. But, the things he had heard about Jocelyn did little to make Arthur happy with the idea of her becoming his bride - much less living in the same castle with him. From what he had heard, she was nothing more than a very manipulative woman who gladly used her charms to seduce men (and even women - it was said) to gather secrets, and even kill her lovers as they slept. Furthermore, he heard she was very outspoken, rude, and rather icy. Of course, he had never met her...never even seen her from a distance. So, the new Duke of House Ambrosious was not pleased with this new arrangement, but there was also very little he could do about it. Some were already saying that the two would kill each other before the wedding ever took place.

 

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Zachary Andrew Stormheart

Story: (Retired)

Age: 20
Height: 6' 2"
Weight: 180 lbs.
Rank: Prince
Position: Heir to the Stormlands

Mother: Queen Helena Stormheart (Slain by her husband for treachery and rebellion)
Father: King Marcus Orion Stormheart (Current Ruler) - 43
Siblings: None
Uncle: Duke Benjamin Thomas Stormheart (Brother to the King) - 40
Aunt: Duchess Breana Starfall (Sister to the Queen, Exiled) - 36

Demeanor: Zachary is a shrewd and dangerous man. While he seems to be quiet and rather harmless - few actually think of him in those terms. While outwardly he shows calm - he actually has a raging darkness deep inside him kept under careful wraps. Those few who have actually witnessed his temper or dark side have not lived to tell any tales - though rumors persist at any rate. Darkness holds all of the family members of House Stormheart - a raging storm of vileness which none of them seem to break. Where his father is openly cruel and vicious - Zachary is more subtle, but no less cruel. It was hoped that with the marriage of Helena Starfall to King Marcus that the King would calm down, and perhaps the madness of the shadow would pass away. Instead, he murdered his own wife shortly after the birth of their only child for plotting rebellion and treachery - neither of which was proven. For this, Zachary has trouble trusting anyone, and has a particular dangerous side to him when it comes to women. Despite this - Zachary could be led to the light and his heart could be healed by the right woman, but what woman would dare try such a dangerous endeavor...

History: House Stormheart has ruled the Stormlands for centuries - which came about in a conquest now only told in tales and myths. It is a vast land which has moments of truly violent storms that can wreck havoc on villages and towns alike. But, it is nothing like the storms which rage inside the family members. Some say the Stormheart line is cursed, and perhaps they are right. For none of them have ever survived without killing at least one member of their own family, or committing vile atrocities ranging from murder to unwarranted executions, assassinations, rape, wiping out whole towns, and more. It is said that there have been no morals in House Stormheart since they took the Stormlands by force, and the curse keeps them that way. The truth of it is no longer known, but it what the people believe.

Zachary Andrew Stormheart is the newest family member of the dread House. He was born twenty-years ago on particularly violent stormy night that wiped out the nearby village of Raven's Hill. He never really got to know his mother - for she was murdered just six months later by his father for her supposedly plotting the King's demise and raising an army to take the Stormlands away from him. Neither was ever proven, but it did not save her from the lethal anger of her husband. Since then, King Marcus has made sure that his son understands just how little to trust women, and further fueled the young man's distrust of them by making women to be nothing more than sexual objects for men to use. Growing up around his father was terrible, but not because he didn't succeed or was abused. Instead, it was terrible from the lessons his father would impart to him. Savagery was something Zach was constantly shown. A true lack of mercy was also taught to the young lad who would become the Heir of the Stormlands. But, while he learned these things from his father - he was not openly cruel to the people. In fact, he showed quite the opposite most of the time. The few times he showed anyone something dark - those same have never lived to tell any tale. A madness is what some people believe, and they might not be wrong. For Zachary boils with rage and darkness - a storm of his own making, and more than one woman has already had the displeasure of his rage and lust.

The truth is - the people fear Zachary more than they do his father. King Marcus the people know, and they know what can trigger his temper. But, with Zach - there is nothing to understand. The lethal fits of anger are just suddenly there, and people equally disappear.

Thus, it becomes quite the challenge for young Prince Zachary when he knows he must eventually find a wife. Though no one truly knows how he is - the rumors still persist, and the other noble houses have no desire to be caught up in the darkness of House Stormheart. But, Zachary is not an unthinking brute, and he actually has quite the education - unlike his father. Bright and resourceful - Zach could become a good King if a woman were found to curb his darkness...or heal him of his madness.

 

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Alyxander Martin

Story: Mysteries of the Otherworld (Current w/ @Rose for the Hunter)

Name: Alyxander James Martin
Age: 30
Gender: Male
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 196 lbs.
Physique: Well Toned
Hair: Dark Brown
Eyes: Brown
Complexion: Soft Tan
Relationship Status: Single
Family: Alyx's family is all dead - each one killed in one form or another. Both his Mother and his Fiancee were killed under mysterious circumstances. His Father is buried in Arlington Memorial with full honors.
*Mother: Bethany Anne Martin: Deceased (Murdered) / Former Researcher at Smithsonian Institute, Wing Chun Master, Skilled Dancer
*Father: Thomas Andrew Martin: Deceased (KIA) / Lieutenant Commander - United States Navy SEALS, Karate Instructor, Chess Champion
*Fiancee: Michelle Dao: Deceased (Murdered) Librarian

Personality: Alyx is a rather open-minded individual who believes in honor, duty, and understands that not everything is as it appears to be. He has an energy to him when doing his work - a sense of dedication, focus, and purpose. There is a charm to Alyx, and he does know when it is time to relax, and when it is time to get down to business. In his inner heart - he is a romantic, and a man of peace and justice, but none of these things should make others think he is weak.

Abilities: Alyxander Martin has a rather interesting set of skills - some of which apply to his job, and some simply for relaxation and fun.
*Wing Chun: Taught by his Mother from the age of 5 - Alyx is considered exceptional in this particular form of martial arts. While he does know other styles - this is his favorite, and the one he is the most proficient in. The others he has knowledge of is Judo, Ju-jitsu, and Karate.
*Melee Weapons: Alyx was taught by his Father from the age of 7 how to use various melee weapons starting with the Bo Staff and progressing to the Katana, Longsword, and Sai. Of these, he is most dangerous with the staff and katana, and indeed excels in the use of these two weapons. The other two he is proficient in, but certainly not a master of either.
*Ranged Weapons: Unlike most in the FBI - Alyx may know how to use a firearm - even be rather good with one, but he has never had to actually draw his weapon during his time in the Bureau or in the Police Department. He considers such weapons to be uncivilized, and in most cases simply prefers the personal touch. Alyx is also skilled in the use of the longbow, but of course such weapons are not used in the FBI except in extremely rare instances.
*Criminology: Alyx graduated from Harvard University with a Bachelor's Degree in this field, and is considered among the best in the Bureau.
*Mental Discipline: Thanks to the teachings of his Mother about the same time as he began his training in Wing Chun - Alyx has honed his mind to be able to use Telepathy, Empathy, and even sense danger both to himself and those around him. He is capable of putting up a mirror smooth surface within his mind to stop others from reading his thoughts or invading his mind, but he is not a master at such things. He has the potential to learn a great deal more under the right tutor.
*Chess: Games of strategy come easily to Alyx - a gift from his Father, and of them all Chess is still his favorite. It has honed his ability to think through situations with critical clarity, and further advanced his tactical awareness and strategical ability.
*Dancing: Alyx actually loves to dance - especially ballroom dancing. Though he currently has no partner to experience such with - it is still something he enjoys and even is rather good at. He prefers the dances of waltz variety, but he has been known to do salsas and tangos from time to time - though he has yet to find a partner who can dance with him on the same intimate level.
*Reading: Alyx loves to read anything from Alternate History to tales of old such as Arthurian Legends. He enjoys a wide variety of books, and has quite the collection both obtained on his own, and inherited from his family.
*Pursuit/Surveillance: Being in the FBI - this is something he has learned and is actually considered rather exceptional at. It is one of the main reasons he has become the head of the new Special Investigations Department after only four years in the FBI.

Disadvantages: Alyx is not one to sacrifice his honor or sense of duty for personal gain, or to even achieve his goals. If he cannot do it honestly - then he will find another way. This is part of the reason why he has never really been able to go undercover, because his own code of ethics prevents him from being such an asset to the FBI. Those he grows close to can make him a bit vulnerable, and he loves fiercely and deeply a bit quicker than he should from a decisive loneliness that has plagued him for years. This is another reason why he is not suited for such undercover assignments. While he is usually quite calm and focused - he does have a rather savage temper. It usually only comes out in one of four ways: repeated stupidity, abuse of women, abuse of power, or cruelty. These four things will trigger his temper faster than anything else, and then woe unto the person who triggered it. His voice drops an octave, his focus doubles, and he will find a way to deal with the one responsible. In this, his honor and sense of duty can hold him in check from going over the line, but there may come a time when it can't. So far, that time has not yet come. Surprisingly, if he is yelling at someone - they are not in as much trouble as the one who he is quiet to.