[b]Name[/b]: Dexter Studwick
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[b]Age[/b]: 25

[b]Height[/b]: 5'7

[b]Background[/b]: He was born a noble. Growing up he didn’t have too many friends, and mostly scolded by his mother and father. He’d have the occasional friend that he would make from a visiting noble, but since his father was a duke it was more rare to find friends, since the only above his father was the Queen. His father didn’t much like the Queen. He himself wanted to be king. Sadly his father had died from sickness when he was at the age of 20. His mother had succumbed to depression and she had died from an unknown reason. No one could ever figure it out. Dexter was sad for a few years but he had moved past it, since it was his first taste of freedom he didn’t take his parents deaths too harshly.

He had served in the military as a commander and had seen some combat. He retired from the military at the age of 23. He had been dealing with his parents loss while in the military but he had managed.

[b]Personality[/b]: To the point, blunt, cares for respect, stern, generally nice to peers