Writing Reveries

Name: Elias Thorne

 

Age: 24

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Species: Human/Vampire/Demon (Partner Preference)

 

Occupation: Knight

 

Personality: Underdog, Chivalrous, Aloof

 

Bio: He was never supposed to live this upperclass lifestyle.

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Born to an ordinary family of humble origins, Elias had always

planned to follow in his father's footsteps and take over his family's

horse breeding business. They raised a reputable line of equine that

had enough stamina to cover a fair distance, while also suitable for

an everyday working breed. This appealed to both commoners as well

as knights and guards. Money was still always tight in the family, but

they made a living at least. 

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This changed for Elias, all by a fluke, in his opinion. He had been

riding a client's horse he was in charge of training when he happened

upon a group of criminals with an obviously reluctant young girl in

their midst. Having been trained to handle weapons to ward off

potential horse thieves, he made chase and gave the scoundrels hell

for their harassment. It was just his luck the girl in question turned out to be the nation's princess. His quiet life was thus shattered.

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Nowadays, due to the insistence of the King, he'd been all but forced to accept knighthood. His parents couldn't be more proud. Elias, however, found it troublesome. 

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While most knights came from notable families already, Elias was the 'nobody' that got lucky... and many saw fit to remind him of this. Daily. The sneering and haughtiness he could deal with - it wasn't anything he hadn't seen before from noble clients wanting a good steed. Fine, whatever. What he couldn't get used to was that he was expected to fit in with these snobs. Luxury wasn't his thing.

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Oh well... perhaps he would annoy the princess in retaliation. It was only fair since she was the reason his life had changed so drastically. Maybe he'll make friends with a vigilante rogue while he was at it. Who knows?

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