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Name: May A'aren Card
Gender: Male
Age: 27
Race: Selenite Empire
Class: General
Element: Air
Appearance: Strong build, 179 cm tall, wavy blond hair reaching his shoulders, determined gaze.
(well, something like that, I can see that I messed up with the body, it's not my forte)
Biography: "May? I'd rather it be Julius or Augustus - I wouldn't believe that Justician appointed this brat to command our squad!" - the soldiers in the tavern say with the usual Card-like laughter, even though he's standing right behind them. From one place to another - it's all the same. First Fristen, then Cardelstail, Boutley, now Grindver - everywhere the subordinates react the same way. Well, the old good jaw-breaking hasn't been canceled yet. But it's also sad in a way, because soldiers should respect a true leader, not fear him.
"Commander on errands" - this nickname stuck to May right after he graduated from the military academy at the age of 19 with honors. In theory, thanks to this achievement, he should have been assigned as an adjutant, but that's not what happened. Every general who got such a "helper" immediately tried to get rid of him and sent him to the front as a commander of a small squad. But to Card's disappointment, he always returned, gaining combat experience, but not a knee injury. Sooner or later, a rumor spread among the legion about the damn lucky guy. And what could be the explanation for his extraordinary tactical decisions, especially at such a young age? That's right. And after a few years of such luck, May found himself at the headquarters of the general prosecutor, this time with a promotion. Of course, the higher-ranking officers could not ignore his merits, Card was slowly but surely promoted, but there was something else. A junior guard general? Why such suspicious generosity suddenly awoke in the hearts of the superiors? As always, the prosecutor read a letter with a sly smile, supposedly from the emperor, which said... about another appointment. This time, he was supposed to accompany a group of seekers, while collecting information for the empire. The alternative, of course, is not the best - who knows who these companions are - smugglers, bandits, but you can't go against an order. However, May took this news with even more enthusiasm - it seems that he finally has a real opportunity to show what he is capable of! So, on the road! After giving instructions to his loyal adjutant, he went to the barracks to pack his things. When everything was ready, May accidentally stumbled upon his diary. Here, involuntarily, he is drawn into memories.
May A'aren was born into a not very wealthy noble family, or rather, at that time the family was doing very badly. A'aren's mother died in childbirth, and a year after the birth of the firstborn, his father died on the eastern borders due to a sudden bandit raid on the fortress. In fact, from that moment on, his uncle Wilhelm von de Card took care of the child, but this did not change much in his upbringing, except for additional funding. Thus, young Card was sent to a parish school, where he studied drawing, natural and exact sciences. If he did well in the first, then the sciences did not work out, and he skipped classes to fence with the boys with wooden swords. Once, this passion was noticed by an old family friend, and he quickly realized that this was not the place for the boy. The further fate of May was decided at a secular tea party at the home of Wilhelm von De, who, as always, was indifferent to what was happening. And in general, this personality was not very pleasant to Aren, he was much more impressed by stories about his own father. Thus, he decided to become the same hero and fight against indifference. And so, starting from the schoolyard, ending with the walls of the academy and the battlefield.
Character: Persistent and determined. Strives for battle, but at the same time tries to use all tactical opportunities to the maximum. Always values the lives of his soldiers, ready to put his shoulder to the wheel in case of danger.
Inventory: Forged plate armor fitted to the body, steel bracers, steel boots, linen clothing under the armor, travel cloak, a good family sword with inclusions of unknown stones, the general's imperial shield, a dagger, a travel bag, an imperial atlas with maps, a diary for notes + writing tools, a small oil lamp, a flask, 5 healing potions
Gender: Male
Age: 27
Race: Selenite Empire
Class: General
Element: Air
Appearance: Strong build, 179 cm tall, wavy blond hair reaching his shoulders, determined gaze.
(well, something like that, I can see that I messed up with the body, it's not my forte)
Biography: "May? I'd rather it be Julius or Augustus - I wouldn't believe that Justician appointed this brat to command our squad!" - the soldiers in the tavern say with the usual Card-like laughter, even though he's standing right behind them. From one place to another - it's all the same. First Fristen, then Cardelstail, Boutley, now Grindver - everywhere the subordinates react the same way. Well, the old good jaw-breaking hasn't been canceled yet. But it's also sad in a way, because soldiers should respect a true leader, not fear him.
"Commander on errands" - this nickname stuck to May right after he graduated from the military academy at the age of 19 with honors. In theory, thanks to this achievement, he should have been assigned as an adjutant, but that's not what happened. Every general who got such a "helper" immediately tried to get rid of him and sent him to the front as a commander of a small squad. But to Card's disappointment, he always returned, gaining combat experience, but not a knee injury. Sooner or later, a rumor spread among the legion about the damn lucky guy. And what could be the explanation for his extraordinary tactical decisions, especially at such a young age? That's right. And after a few years of such luck, May found himself at the headquarters of the general prosecutor, this time with a promotion. Of course, the higher-ranking officers could not ignore his merits, Card was slowly but surely promoted, but there was something else. A junior guard general? Why such suspicious generosity suddenly awoke in the hearts of the superiors? As always, the prosecutor read a letter with a sly smile, supposedly from the emperor, which said... about another appointment. This time, he was supposed to accompany a group of seekers, while collecting information for the empire. The alternative, of course, is not the best - who knows who these companions are - smugglers, bandits, but you can't go against an order. However, May took this news with even more enthusiasm - it seems that he finally has a real opportunity to show what he is capable of! So, on the road! After giving instructions to his loyal adjutant, he went to the barracks to pack his things. When everything was ready, May accidentally stumbled upon his diary. Here, involuntarily, he is drawn into memories.
May A'aren was born into a not very wealthy noble family, or rather, at that time the family was doing very badly. A'aren's mother died in childbirth, and a year after the birth of the firstborn, his father died on the eastern borders due to a sudden bandit raid on the fortress. In fact, from that moment on, his uncle Wilhelm von de Card took care of the child, but this did not change much in his upbringing, except for additional funding. Thus, young Card was sent to a parish school, where he studied drawing, natural and exact sciences. If he did well in the first, then the sciences did not work out, and he skipped classes to fence with the boys with wooden swords. Once, this passion was noticed by an old family friend, and he quickly realized that this was not the place for the boy. The further fate of May was decided at a secular tea party at the home of Wilhelm von De, who, as always, was indifferent to what was happening. And in general, this personality was not very pleasant to Aren, he was much more impressed by stories about his own father. Thus, he decided to become the same hero and fight against indifference. And so, starting from the schoolyard, ending with the walls of the academy and the battlefield.
Character: Persistent and determined. Strives for battle, but at the same time tries to use all tactical opportunities to the maximum. Always values the lives of his soldiers, ready to put his shoulder to the wheel in case of danger.
Inventory: Forged plate armor fitted to the body, steel bracers, steel boots, linen clothing under the armor, travel cloak, a good family sword with inclusions of unknown stones, the general's imperial shield, a dagger, a travel bag, an imperial atlas with maps, a diary for notes + writing tools, a small oil lamp, a flask, 5 healing potions
За всем следят машины благодати и любви.