Name: Wolfe Van Dragoon
tots female, like srsly
Role: Vice of Fallen Knights
-Quick on his feet, but not very good with defense
-Exceptionally skilled in the use of his dual sword
-Quite flexible despite his looks
-He can sure chug that beer
Weapon: Dual Blade Sword; depending on which part of the blade touches the opponent, it can either cut or rip apart skin.
+Alcohol; 100% Genuine Alcoholic plz
he thinks theyre cool
-People touching him *he thinks
-Being ordered what to do
-Clothe that are hard to move in
Personality: Wolfe can be exceptionally witty and rude, especially to those he had just met. He has a sharp tongue, and is not afraid to be straight forward; often times coming off as arrogant. Once time passes on and he gets to know the other person better, he may act more relaxed and less chesty. Unless he doesn't like the other, then he may act violent and aggressive. If he does favor a person though, he can be kind and protective over them.
History: Wolfe lived a decent life, working as a knight for a noble family in the faction of Hearts. He guarded the castle during the day, then he guarded the castle some more at night. He was provided with all the necessities to live a not-so-hard life; he didn't have to cook, he didn't have to clean, all he had to do was stand there and watch... Watch his time pass away he did, and only on rare occasions did something interesting happen. You see, the King and Queen that owned the castle was a rather peaceful one. They didn't fight, they didn't kill, nor did they even dare to wage war against another. The two were known in the other land as a benevolent and kind royal family. Thus, lessening the chances of them being 'raided.'
Unfortunately for Wolfe, that sure wasn't what he wanted. He wanted action, something thrilling to do. Not stand there to watch the cloud pass by and let messengers and few people in and out of the castle. As he was reaching the limit to his boredom, a prince from another royal family came to visit. Oh, maybe something interesting for once?? No... The only business the prince had with the royal family Wolfe was guarding was to ask the princess for her hand. To the knight, that was nowhere interesting. But then, he grinned at the thought of a certain idea.... A dangerous idea that most certainly could cost him his life... But he didn't care, what else was he to do in this boring place anyway??
As couple of nights passed, the day before the prince and princess' wedding came. It was a bright night, the inside of the castle well lit by the full moon glowing outside.... Wolfe walked through the halls, his steps echoing loudly in the hall. He finally arrived in front of the prince and princess' room, guarded by two other knights who recognized Wolfe.
"Van Dragoon, why are you not at your post??" the knight to the left said.
"What are you doing?? Get back to work" said the other knight.
"Nothing at all...." a wide sadistic grin formed across his face as he slid his hand down to the handle of his dual sword. Before the knights were able to react to the threat, their throats were slit open in one swift motion. One knight dead. Two knights dead. Now what?? The thrill was obviously not enough for Wolfe, as he rammed the door of the future King and Queen's open, mercilessly destroying their clocks. Well now he can't turn back, can he?? Off he went, killing couple of other knights as they gathered around from the commotion Wolfe had caused. After he destroyed couple of more clocks, he was finally overwhelmed by the armed forces trying to restrain the big bad Wolfe. A little struggle here, and a little more there, he was finally captured and restrained...
The kind King and Queen were shocked from this news, and were sad indeed. For the King and Queen, the death of their daughter meant the end of their royal family. Of course, they had the choice of either destroying Wolfe's clock, or putting him in jail. But being kind hearted and foolish to the end, the King and Queen exiled Wolfe from their land. Forever unwelcome on or near the territory of hearts. Nowhere to go and homeless indeed, Wolfe had no other choice but to enter the faction of Spades.
-His dual swords are from when he was a knight, the only thing he was able to leave the heart faction with
-When he fights somebody one on one, he will injure them multiple times, killing them slowly
-Contrasting to when hes fighting a one person, he will try to kill in a single hit if there are more than two people
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