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   Long blond hair and piercing blue eyes like that of a wolves. His armor looks like that of a templar but he is neither. He carries at his hip a bastard sword. With a kite shield hanging from his back. He has a scar starting a inch above his right brow down to his chin. His helmet has a matching cut to show that it was the only thing that stopped him from losing an eye. His mount is that of a dire wolf. The wolf is dressed similar to that of a battle horse. 
 
Alexander Van Wolfe
Age: 30
race: Human
Class: Cavalier Lvl 3

 Biography: What is there to know about the Wolfe family other then that they had a dark past and future. It seemed each son was destined to die in battle and how they did varied down the line. Alex was the fifth son of a family of twelve. Each one of his brothers had died in battle and his sisters had married off to lord's sons to keep what remained alive. Allies where needed to survive up north. Each of the brothers had a mount similar to Alex's. The reason they chose such animals was because they were huge and it gave their opponent two things to worry about. Now most dire wolves did not quite make the size requirement for being a mount. However, his family raised them for that purpose. For them to be strong and big. IT spread fear into their enemies. 

 Question is why where they in a city like Saphire... a thousand miles away from home. Alex's family was all but gone. He was the only son left which meant he was the heir. He grew tired of fighting wars that meant nothing to him or his family. He came down to get away from all of it. So here he was to seek out his own fortune and glory. If he was to die he would be the one to choose how it would happen not some lowly tart for a king.