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Soulless Regency - Regency Period Supernatural RP

@Lady Amalthea I'm just letting you know that I am slowly working on a male character. He is a soldier in the social class of peer, specifically a baron. I am working on it intermittently in between school work. :)

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“Integrity is doing the right thing when no one is watching.”

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Soulless Regency

Fyror Gallant Kildragon

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Fyror Kildragon

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Character Summary

Name: Captain Fyror Gallant Kildragon
Social Class: Peer (Baron)
Age: 25
Birthday: May 1, 1798
Nationality: Danish-British
Birth Place: Essex, England
Residence: Colchester Garrison, Colchester, Essex, England

Images of location

Colchester garrison is made up of several different barracks (infantry artillery, & cavalry) over several acres. Officers, such as Fyror and his father, have their own special quarters that are more luxurious in comparison to rank and file soldiers. Each of the officers’ quarters is assigned to a single man. The officers have their own kitchen, called the mess, which is run by a “mess man” who is usually a capable sergeant. The officers also have their own anteroom where they can hang out before and after meals when they are off duty.
Sources: 1, 2

Gender: Male
Education: British Army
Income Source: Captain in an infantry regiment of the British Army (around £100 annually)
Native Language: English (Can read & write)

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Appearance

Height: 6'1"
Weight: 185 lbs.
Build: Muscular with broad tapered shoulders and long legs
Eyes: Almond shaped; Rich amber (right) and sickly white (left); Blind in left eye due to past injury
Hair: Smooth auburn hair with short sides and long on top; Minimal facial hair
Skin Tone: Fair
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Jagged scar from his forehead, across his left eye, and down to his jawline
Personal Style: Fyror dresses in his infantry uniform. It consists of the red and gold tunic that the British army is known for coupled with grey or white trousers.

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Psychology

Chivalrous * Overprotective * Compassionate * Serious * Loyal * Self-conscience

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Fyror works hard to embody the chivalric values of truth, honor, justice, courage, prowess, loyalty, generosity, courtesy, nobility, and humility. He is not a particularly secretive individual and instead prefers to remain open-minded and honest. He is considerate of others feelings; however, in the end, he would rather speak the truth, even if it’s hurtful, than to lie simply to spare someone else’s feelings. He is the type of person who keeps to his word, so if he says he will do something, he will certainly do it. He was raised to be a man of integrity and taught to be courteous to others, particularly so towards women. He genuinely finds pleasure in helping others, and ultimately, protecting others is more to him than just a part of his job description. It is the very essence of him. His courage and compassionate heart coupled with his overprotective nature can lead him to be a bit brash at times. He may disregard his own safety for the sake of others. He is loyal until the very end.

He takes his job as a captain in the British infantry very seriously, in part that is due to how he was raised. He spends a lesser amount of time socializing, which can very well prove detrimental to his social standing. Truthfully, he feels rather self-conscience when in the eye of the public, particularly around his fellow nobles. This is due to the treatment of others ever since he sustained the extensive injury to his left eye several years ago. He has a somewhat mangled appearance that has led many to be intimidated by him or even cringe when they see him. Regardless, he has learned to persevere through it and prove to others that he is a chivalrous man through his words and his actions. People will find a great friend in him if they only take the time to see him for who he really is.

Habits:

• Regularly cleaning and/or sharpening his weapons
• Rising before dawn

Hobbies: Hunting
Fears:

• Becoming blind in both eyes
• Watching someone he cares for die due to his inability to protect them
• Unintentionally hurting/killing someone

Likes:

• His regiment
• Weaponry
• Chivalry
• Learning new things
• Having an active lifestyle
• Helping people
• Training

Dislikes:

• People approaching him on his blind side
• Being judged solely on his appearance or status
• Disrespect
• Collateral damage
• Killing people
• Disarray
• Soulless

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Cards On The Table

General Skills:

• Military knowledge
• Diplomacy
• Leadership
• Horseback riding
• Dueling
• Swimming
• Court etiquette
• Reading
• Firearms (musket & pistol)
• Country knowledge (England)
• City knowledge (Colchester)
• City knowledge (London)

Trained Skills:

• Japanese language
• Burēdorōdo - Use of Japanese Styles Blades
• Yama - Strength Based Grappling to throw an opponent off balance or to hold ones own ground
• Kyū Kaze - Speed Based Grappling used to disarm an opponent using no weapon and using their strength against them. Pins/Locks/Throws
• Shadōtoyūgō - Stealth; learning to meld with the shadows in a sense
• Shinorinri - Thought process, the way of the warrior. A code of honor that one must follow along side being highly skilled in a single weapon. Emphasizes loyalty, courage, and bravery. A focusing skill.

What Is On Your Person:

• Clothing - Infantry uniform
• Katana - Japanese sword
• Sheath for sword attached to belt
• Swagger stick
• Wallet - Id, keys, cash
• Canteen
• Pocket watch
• Single shot pistol

Residence:

• Infantry uniforms
• Brown Bess musket with bayonet
• 50 rounds of ammunition
• Various Japanese swords
• Sword sharpener
• Japanese martial arts manuscripts
• Writing materials
• District and city maps
• Kildragon family records
• Various books on the military
• Bay Irish bred stallion - Valor

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History

Family History: Legend has it that the Kildragon family descended from Danish knights who were skilled dragon slayers, hence the surname. It is uncertain as to whether or not that is entirely true. However, it is known with certainty that Fyror’s direct lineage is descended from Danes who emigrated from Denmark to England in the late Middle Ages. The generations to follow were greatly involved with the British infantry, and furthermore, they received land and the title of Baron/Baroness. A few individuals in the lineage deviated from the military but most remained a part of it.

Fast forward that several generations to a then young Major Theodore Kildragon, Fyror’s father, who was quickly rising in the ranks of the British infantry. Marriage was truthfully not at the forefront of his mind; that was until he met the beautiful Lady Lilith. They had a relatively short courtship before getting married. On May 1, 1798 in Essex, England, they had their first child, Fyror Gallant Kildragon. Roughly two years passed before they had their second child Leon. By the time they had their third child, this time a daughter they named Genevieve, Theodore was now a colonel at Colchester Garrison and the Soulless’ takeover seemed to be in full swing.

Your personal life: Fyror grew up in a strict military environment, where the days started early and were meticulously structured. In his younger years, his family moved around a fair amount to different garrisons in England before eventually settling in at Colchester Garrison when Fyror was seven years of age. Growing up in a military family had its perks. He and his siblings were provided with a sound education via teachers provided by the British army, and from a young age, they were taught how to hunt and protect themselves. They did regularly attend social gatherings, but Fyror and his brother Leon admittedly preferred life at the garrison.

Fyror was twelve years of age when tragedy struck. He was out riding with a small hunting party consisting of a couple soldiers and trainees when they were ambushed by a group of bandits. Instead of running, Fyror fought, but unfortunately he was outnumbers and overpowered. As he tried to dodge an attack he was slashed across the left side of his face, causing a grievous wound. He was then knocked to the ground and would have been killed if it were for the quick actions of the soldiers and the arrival of reinforcements.

It was a long, slow process to heal from the wound. Many of the best physicians took care of him but ultimately there was nothing they could do to save his eyesight in his affected left eye. Preventing it from getting infected was the biggest issue. The whole ordeal set Fyror back in his training, and people lost faith in his ability to be able to bounce back from it all. In a last ditch effort, at the age of thirteen he was sent to Japan for further healing as well as specialized training.

Fyror a total of ten years in Japan and returned to England a couple years ago at the age of twenty-three. Not only had he grown in stature, but he had also grown to be a fine warrior. He exceeded people’s expectations. He test high in strength and speed, and he learned how to hone his hearing to compensate for the blindness in his left eye and tested high. People still doubt his abilities and make assumptions based on his appearance, but his courage, compassion, and loyalty remain unchanged.

What you want for your life: Above all else, he wants to make a difference in people’s lives. Sure, he wouldn’t mind rising in the ranks and maybe even marrying a beautiful woman and having a family. However, in the end, that means nothing to him if he hasn’t done anything good with his life. He wishes to use his status and position in the British infantry to protect the people of England from the evil of this world to the best of his abilities.

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Extras

Character Quote(s):
“Integrity is doing the right thing when no one is watching.”
"Chivalry never died; some men just choose to ignore it."
"Sometimes the good you do won't do you any good."
"I don't know how to be silent when my heart is speaking."
"A scar simply means you're stronger than whatever tried to hurt you."
"I am with you until the end of the line."

Theme Song: "Bleeding Out" by Imagine Dragons


Anything Else:

• Faceclaim - Ken Bek
• Color code - DC143C
• Favorite undead - Ryne/Vampire
• When Royalty Collides

_{*By submitting this CS in its completion I am stating I have read all the rules for this Rp and am agreeing to follow them to the fullest with respect and courtesy. I acknowledge that I can and will be removed from the RP without warning if I break a rule or cause problems with my fellow Rpers or the GM.}

Fyror's Relations

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The Notebook

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Fyror Kildragon

"Integrity is doing the right thing when no one is watching."

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║ ☯ Neutral ║ ✿ Friend ║ ❅ BFF ║ ♡ Infatuation ║ ❤ Love ║
║ ❦ Family ║ ☣ Tense ║ ☢ Dislikes ║ ☠ Enemy ║

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❦ ❤ Colonel Theodore Kildragon ❤ ❦
"I am who I am in part because of him."

Fyror's father is truly his role model. Colonel Theodore is a strict yet honorable man who has always worked to help his children and his soldiers to exceed in life. Fyror is forever grateful for the way his father has helped shape him into the chivalrous man and skilled warrior he is today.

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❦ ❤ Lilith Kildragon ❤ ❦
"My mother is a light in a dark world."

Fyror's mother is loving and compassionate. She is always happy to help people and does so with elegance and poise. When his father was busy, his mother was the one to take to social gatherings and taught him court etiquette. He is a more civilized man because of her.

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❦ ❤ Leon Kildragon ❤ ❦
"He has turned into a fine young man."

Fyror has always tried to be a good role model for his younger brother, knowing Leon was nearly always a few steps behind him. Fyror remembered Leon as being a bit cocky and childish in his younger years, but when Fyror returned to England, he was glad to see that Leon had mostly grown out of that. For the most part, Fyror has a good relationship with his brother.

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❦ ❤ Genevieve Kildragon ❤ ❦
"Hurt her and I swear you will quickly regret it."

Fyror and Leon have always been protective of their younger sister, much to her displeasure. Having grown up around a bunch of boys, she can hold her own, but that matters little to her brothers. They will always protect her from both physical and emotional harm, so suitors better be on their best behavior.

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☯ Millicent Wyndham ☯
"I saw a fire in her eyes."

As far as first impressions go, the Wyndham family started off poorly. The mother Elizabeth was quick to slight him in public, saying that he was unworthy of her daughters simply due to his mangled appearance. It shouldn't surprise him that some would feel that way, but it had hurt deeply nonetheless. He often found that the harsh judgment of others stung more than the blade that had maimed him. Really the only thing that had kept him from being completely disheartened in that moment was Millicent's quick, fiery rebuttal.

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☯ Nathan Darcy ☯
"He seems to be an honorable, kindhearted man."

Fyror met Nathan, a wandering Samurai at the time, in his early years of training in Japan. The man was kind and respectable and gave Fyror some useful training tips. Nathan didn't stay for long, but with what little time he did spend, he ultimately left a good impression on Fyror.

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Suspicious Things

• Paupers acting abnormally and seemingly up to something. They are there one minute and then gone the next.
• Lord Ratherford threatening Millicent
• Sudden Cargast attack within the Walls of London after over a year of no such documented cases

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Other Clues Or Points Of Interest

• A piece of silk is found in pursuit of a Ryne that attacked a small child. This could suggest that the Ryne itself is/was of an upper class individual.
• Elizaveta Romanova stated that there are more than the three types of Soulless and that the young boy was not attacked by a Ryne but by one these other types.
• Millicent and Virginia's strange loss of time

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When Royalty Collides ~Closed~

After some careful consideration I am afraid I will have to be withdrawing from this RP due to various reasons. Thank you for the good time and hope to see you all in the future in another RP.

@Lady Amalthea

Aw. I am sorry to hear that. Hopefully I will have you in another RP in some point in time.
This RP is running kind of slow, but I still don't want to go down the drain. It has given me a good opportunity to develop my idea of Feora, which I've had long before this RP.

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I decided to update this.

HaleyTheRandom • Raven
Avanhelsing • John
HaleyTheRandom • Shawn
Neno 1445 • Caterina
Lady Amalthea • Elizaveta
Kyrisse • Nikolai
mnkee • Feora
HylianRose • Henry
ClocktowerEchos • Zhou
SouffleGirl123 • Isobel
ayzrules • Mai
OfWindAndRain • Niklas
ReaptheMusic • Caismir
HaleyTheRandom • Ariel
SouffleGirl123 • Zachary
NarcissisticPotato • Cara
RomanAria • Liviana
darkwolf687 • Edwin
alexfangtalon • Leonard
mskennedy615 • Sade
polyatomicbeing • Yu
ViolentViolet • Talya
OfWindAndRain • Fareeha

Each character is grouped next to his/her betrothed. The ones that have a strike through are likely not going to post at all anymore. ClocktowerEchos had quit early on. All of polyatomicbeing's posts have been changed for some reason. The ones in red are those who haven't post with that specific character in at least a month. The bolded ones are the rest of us who have posted in the last month.

Here you go @HaleyTheRandom.

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HylianRose are still collabing. We've gotten a fair amount done. With her back at school now, it may take a little longer. :3

When Royalty Collides ~Closed~

@ayzrules Lol. I've totally used that site before! Ironically, I actually already have a concept on my computer of what Feora would look like, and the faceclaim I used for this rpg was the closest I could find to it.

Feora

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@mnkee Could collab is while waiting on responses for others. I will be posting but probably not until Monday. (Trying to let a few others get posts in before I do one for Elizaveta)

@Lady Amalthea

That's fine. HylianRose and I are collabing. :3

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@mnkee Equally fun to read. Lol. Responding will be interesting. ~

@HylianRose

Gah, it's only been a day since I last posted, but I already can't wait for the next post. Unfortunately neither of us can post until someone else does.

When Royalty Collides ~Closed~

@HylianRose Oh that post was fun to write. XD

When Royalty Collides ~Closed~

Outfit

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Interacting with: @HylianRose

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Feora caught snippets of the conversations around her, but the only one that really caught her attention was Raven and Elizaveta’s regarding a slumber party. In all honesty, she wasn’t terribly excited about the idea; however, she knew she shouldn’t pass up the opportunity to get to know and build relations with the kingdoms’ future rulers. She hoped that the night wouldn’t be filled with conservations solely based on trivial matters but could be steered towards something more meaningful. She would greatly enjoy having an intellectual conversation for a change of pace.

She decided not to pursue starting any new conversations. There would be plenty of time for that later. Right now, she wanted some food. As she started to cross the room, she glanced over at the newest arrival. She did a double take and suddenly stopped in her tracks when she realized it was Henry, her betrothed, who had just entered the room. Her gaze swept over him, and her eyes widened in dismay when she saw that he was still wearing his pajamas. He hadn’t even bothered to brush his hair or make himself even slightly presentable. She quickly turned to where her back was mostly facing him but she could still watch him out of the corner of her eye. He seemed completely out of it. It wasn’t until after he had taken a few sips of his coffee that it finally seemed dawn on him where he was. Oh good Lord, help me, she groaned inwardly.

She wasn’t about to approach him. That would only increase her torture by letting everyone know that she was betrothed to this…fool, royal mess of a prince, walking zombie, I don’t know what I am supposed to call him. She turned her attention away from him entirely and went back to what she had previously been doing: going to get some food. Unfortunately, her “peace” was short lived. What the hell, she thought when someone suddenly tugged on her hand and began to practically drag her across the room. She started to pull away from the person but then stopped doing so when her gaze landed on the source: Henry.

Her face flushed, and she felt a wave of humiliation wash over her. She could almost feel the inevitable stares that this spectacle was likely garnering. Indignation quickly filled her, and when they were out of view, and hopefully earshot, she would let him have it. When Henry finally came to a stop, she ripped her hand from his grasp. Abruptly following that, in one impulsive move, she made to land a solid smack across his cheek. A fieriness that had not been there since the day her father had told her about her arranged marriage ignited itself within her. Out spewed her unfiltered feelings. “Don’t ever do that again. I am not some woman you can just do with as you please. I can only imagine the horrible impression you just made on all of those people. It is one thing to present only yourself as a fool, but my reputation is now linked to yours. I will not have you tarnish my name and my kingdom!” she snapped at him.