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[color=silver][sup][b]“I hate this job. I hate every single one of you.”[/b][/sup][/color][/CENTER][table][row][/row][row][cell][center][sub][sup][sub][h3][b][color=black] C H A R A C T E R   P O R T R A I T[/color]
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[/center][indent][sub][sup][sub][h3][b][color=black] C H A R A C T E R   S U M M A R Y[/color]
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[COLOR=silver][INDENT][sub][color=goldenrod][b]Maxell Tolecht[/b][/color] is the son of an undernoble in the far south of Itenaire, serving in the southern marches as a mostly irrelevant station.

[color=goldenrod][b]Age:[/b][/color] 21
[color=goldenrod][b]Race:[/b][/color] Human
[color=goldenrod][b]Nationality:[/b][/color] Itenaian
[color=goldenrod][b]Weapon of Choice:[/b][/color] Sword
[color=goldenrod][b]Elemental Affinity:[/b][/color] Fire
[color=goldenrod][b]Spiritual Affinity:[/b][/color] Light[/sub]
[/INDENT][/color][/cell][cell][INDENT][sub][sup][sub][h3][b][color=black] C H A R A C T E R   B I O G R A P H Y[/color]
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[COLOR=silver][indent]Maxell Tolecht is a man who seemed like he was deemed to be a once in a generation talent, a divinely chosen hero in a time of relative peace. He awakened his magical abilities a few days short of his eleventh anniversary of birth, insanely gifted in sword and foot beyond his years, and became an initiate warden before he was even thirteen years of age. In the near-decade since, he has had quite a reputation.

But in the last year, fate has spun its coin in the other direction. After an incident he refuses to speak on the Lord-Commander of the order has reassigned him to train initiates, a huge step down from traveling the land as an agent of order. 

He is not happy about it.
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[COLOR=silver][INDENT]Arrogant [color=goldenrod]⬗[/color] Conceited [color=goldenrod]⬗[/color] Honorable [color=goldenrod]⬗[/color] Overzealous [color=goldenrod]⬗[/color] Petty [color=goldenrod]⬗[/color] Reckless
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