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Gender:Male
Age:134
Species:Wizard
Kingdom:Wizard
Eye Color:Green
Height:6'5"
Tattoos:Red flames encircling a dragon upon his chest.
Piercings:None
Scars:Back has a few scars from when he underwent surgery to fix scoliosis
Description:Alexander is taller fellow with dark green eyes. His nose is slightly crooked from being in several fights in his youth, and his hair is kept trimmed close to his head with the top being slightly longer and allowed into a small tuft near the front. He's fairly pale, and has a near permanent 5 O'Clock shadow. He is broad-shouldered, fit in form but not unduly muscled. He used to have slightly crooked shoulders but a relatively recent surgery in the 80's corrected that and so his naturally proud stride is even more so. His voice is usually fairly quiet, at a baritone, but when in the midst of combat it booms out like a drum, demanding attention, and announcing doom to his enemies.
{Loyal, Proud, Humorous, Verbose, Sarcastic}
Alexander's personality takes some getting used to, because it's very loud, obnoxious, and has some bluster. When amongst his friends he plays the clown for the group, making jokes as often as possible, and it only gets worse before situations where combat might be possible. Its his way of dispelling tension. He also tends to be an extremely loyal to certain people or causes. Its this particular trait that makes him such an effective warden, for he does not question the word of the Merlin. However, he does have a certain pride in him, and he takes failure particularly hard. He also enjoys fire a lot, and is his weapon of choice.
Oddities:
-Pyromaniac
-Clowns freak him out.
- Fire
- Marches
- German Ale
- Dogs
- People who are willing to listen to him
- Clowns
- Easily offended people
- Mcdonald's
- Vampires, for the woman he loved was killed by a vampire.
- Modern hip-hop
Character Skills/Talents:
- Pyromancy
- Sword fighting
- Putting people at ease
- Cowards
Character Flaws/Weaknesses:
- First impressions are a big thing for Alexander, and it is difficult to overcome that.
- Heavily distrusts non-humans
- Slightly sexist, due to being born in the 1880s.
Fears/Phobias:Freezing to death
Place Of Origin:Richmond, Virginia
Birth Date:April 2nd 1880
History:Born in Richmond fifteen years after the Civil War was rough for Alexander. His family was poor, and he constantly fought with other kids, especially if they were from the North. He was special among the supernatural community though because his parents were completely normal. No magical blood anywhere, and when at the age of 12 he accidently set the neighbor's cat on fire with magic, they thought the Devil had possessed him. A wizard by the name of Arther Melandius heard about this "demon boy" and decided to investigate, and upon finding out the boy was a magic user, he took him to be apprenticed. Alexander spent nearly forty years in his apprenticeship, where he was found to be an exeptionally gifted pyromancer, and thus within five years of his graduation to Wizard he was drafted into the Wardens. For the past seventy or so years he's watched dumb-founded at all the technology that has been coming out, and has been alarmed at the amount of young practioners who have taken to Black Magic, and gone bad. As a Warden it's his job to take them in to the Council where they are tried for their crimes, and it can be depressing at times where you're taking in a fifteen year old. His anger at this has slowly grown over the years, and he's taken it out on vampires for the most part. His fiancee, a fellow warden by the name of Lucia, was found dead on the street, with her blood drained, and Alexander swore vengeance upon the whole race. Being stationed at Chicago as one of the four Wardens, he has a lot of ground to cover, and he decided that trials be damned, he's on a blast first, ask questions later with vamps. Since being stationed in Chicago in 1973 he's slaughtered nearly forty vampires, and they don't know it was him. However, he went to far when he incinerated a vampire who killing a little girl. That vampire was the provincial Lord of Chicago in the Vampire Court, and thus, Alexander set off the whole war. But noone knows that it was him, and this gives him mixed feelings. On one hand, he's glad he gets to legally kill vampires, but on the other he feels bad for any humans who get killed in the war that is erupting. Since the beginning of hostilities he has massively increased the warding on his home, a small two room house, and has summoned a squad of lesser fae to defend it. There are many nasty surprises for any who dare to attack him on his home turf, so woe betide to any vamp who thinks to kill the sleeping wizard...