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VanDale is now 18 years old he is young handsome sharp and above all charismatic
he his tail and slender
his is very quick and nimble but not the strongest some even call him girlish but don't let that fool you he may be prim, proper and pampered but this does not mean he is steel not mean he is not cold cold and calculating vicious and deadly on the inside
(the only thing the picture got wrong is his deep blue eyes)
(adding another story)
Castle Valarius.
In the outer wilderness of Italy there lay a charming village of mostly farming foke who have lived under the rule and shadow of the Valarius blood line dating all the way back to roman empire. The dukes and duchess of Castle Valarius have for the most part cared for there village with a strict but fair order differing from generation to generation of coarse tho out of all the dukes and duchesses in all the many years none of the dukes of hose Valarius were as kind and good heated or as ill fated as Duke Alexander, Craven, Vladimir, Augustus, Valarius The First. Alexander was a grate and well loved Duke he gave and took care of the pore saw to the needs of his people and put the well being of others above his own. Most accredited Alexander's kind hard to his profound love of god and his burring desire to become as much like Jesus as mortally possible and wile all this was true. The real reason Alexander was so saintly was his beloved wife Silvia. The tail goes
Once a pone a time before Alexander was ever a duke win he was just a young lad. He was attending the funeral of his grate ant win his eyes caught a glimpse of a beautiful nun by the name of Silvia for Alexander it was love at first sight. How ever Alexander knew that it would not be easy to gain the lobe of a nun who's hart belonged to god. (a page from Alexander's diary)
"I was in the cathedral attending one of my ants funeral it was a young boy of 17 at the time my mind was a fog of misdirection with no zeal for good or evil nor an understanding of them. I cared not for the plights of the people or the poor nor that of my country no thought payed I to war disease death or famine so long as my family and I were well capt then surely the rest of the world must be alright. Clearly I see this blind philosophy I held was that of an ignorant fool. It was in this thoughtless state of mind my soul aimlessly wondered until that day win I saw one of gods most beautiful angels standing before me all at once the fog and mist that had filed my mind were lifted by the pressing rays of light that were her beauty and for the first time I could truly see the world for the first time in my life I knew exactly what my destiny was. To have her hand in marriage to love and be loved by this angel and to make and raise angelic children with her. Sadly it was not to be for to the lord her heart beyond for she was a devote nun of Christ a sinful mortal man such as I could never have her she cared not for wealth and there for not for me. For many week I lost sleep over the thought of her so close and yet so impossibly impossibly reachable like haven it self only a true saint if not Christ him self could touch it. Why that was it only a truly holy saint could ever be hers and wile I surly am no saint nor I'm a wise or good or kind it is in the nature of man to change his ways and by god's will combined with my effort I would become a Saint worthy of her love even if it costs me all I own even my very life!"
This is why Alexander became the grate Saint that he was and why he was able to win the hart of that beautiful angel of a nun named Silvia and have 7 beloved children and his Saintly ways made him the greatest Duke his village had ever known. First he became a heroic paladin for the lord this let him be a doer of grate good and be close to the nuns and there for close to Silvia for it was the nuns who would pray over the holy paladins before a battle
( a little back story )
'The year 1346'
Deep in the forests of Romania there lay the charming village of Valem. That was touched by the deep woods a place of untold monsters and fears on one side and the black sea a deep sea of merry deaths and endless waters on the other.The Village of Valem lived under the rule and shadow of the Valarius blood line dating all the way back to roman empire. The dukes and duchess of Castle Valarius have for the most part cared for there village with a strict but fair order. How ever the Villages have begone to become worried it has been over 80 years since any one has come in or out of castle Valarius except for a lucky few many of them have good reason to believe That there once beloved Duke Alexander, Craven, Vladimir, Augustus, Valarius has been died 80 years ago. Yet orders still come from the castle in Duke Alexander's very own handwriting,tax's are still clotted,the people are still governed and no one knows by who are what.Yet every one knows they are being watched by some larking shadow many people have gown missing at night there is a creeping chill that fells the very air as if sprites of the dead are haunting this crusted place. As mist and fog lingers here forming almost human shapes in the wend before departing. Only one thing is for sure to the people of Valem these are strange times for castle Valarius and Valem not to mention it is already the mouth of October win the dead rise and and take to the skys as people put out lit pumpkins and other charms to scar away the sprites and keep them self's safe from what larks in the darkness.
Castle Valarius has stood alone under a fog of mystery and shroud of darkness in witch no living man has passed in or out of the castle gates. Until too night oh all hallows eve were for the first time in years the doors will open the candles will light and the music will play. Just 3 nights ago a murder of crows flew from the castle carrying a wealth of invasions witch they have delivered to many seemingly at random all across the land reading
"The pleasure of your presences has been requested at Castle Valarius this all hallows eve for the annual Harvest ball. This Invitation has been extended to you by The grate Duke Alexander, Craven, Vladimir, Augustus, Valarius the 1st him self. The ball will begin at sunset and will last 3 days room and board will be proved. We hope to see you soon"
