Vladimir sourit alors qu'il voyait ce que la reine faisait au demi-beau serviteur. Sa tête était encore légèrement inclinée mais avec un faible sourire sur elle, il regardait tout le spectacle avec des yeux vert étincelants, un signe clair de joie.
Elle avait raison et elle avait tout le droit de menacer cette fille, défiant quelqu'un d'intellect, de force ou de beauté était un signe de rébellion et même si l'opinion de Vladimir était que la reine était encore plus belle que ce bimbo blond d'un serviteur. Pour lui, il ne pouvait y avoir une personne plus gracieuse, plus belle que la reine, que la personne qu'il aimait.
Alors que la reine élevait sa voix, Vladimir n'était sorti de ses pensées qu'à ce moment-là pour reconnaître les deux autres "compagnies" qui savent qu'il était à l'écart. Le seul qu'il a reconnu était Eliseed, il était un chevalier de haut rang et un grand rappel d'un échec aux yeux de Valdimir. Il a été promu depuis qu'il a vaincu les assassins qui boudaient après la vie de la reine et quand Vlad serait resté quelques instants plus longtemps et n'aurait pas décidé de chasser certains de ces petits êtres qui complotaient contre la reine, il aurait pu avoir la chance d'être cette personne qui l'aurait protégée. Au moment où il les aurait tous tués, il lui aurait proposé et elle aurait souri et accepté et... Eh bien, en fait, c'était un bon plan de travail de la fraternité où ils l'ont envoyé à travers la ville pour affaiblir les fronts de la reine et seulement parce que lui, Vlad le boucher. La reine a été attaquée.
Son esprit a dérivé à la seule partie féminine de ce groupe de quatre agenouillés devant la reine, il a pensé longtemps et difficile de se rappeler qui elle pourrait être, d'une manière ou d'une autre... et soudain la pièce a tourné! Il savait qui c'était, le hilet rouge! La poignée rouge de son épée qui lui a valu un titre vraiment approprié. C'était Katarina "l'épée rouge". Il a failli rire en la voyant. Il aurait imaginé qu'elle était plombée et grosse et volumineuse comme ces femmes chevaliers sont généralement mais elle ~ eh bien elle avait une beauté cachée en dessous de ce paysan comme visage.
Vladimir se leva, sa grande figure ne faisant pas de bruit, pas même le câlin de vêtements était d'entendre comme on pouvait maintenant voir pleinement la figure fantomatique, noir habillée avec le visage blanc malade. Comme un mort, un mort en marche ses yeux erraient vers la vitrine. C'était son tour depuis que Drexel est retourné chez lui maintenant.
Ce n'était pas un simple choix ou un simple regard pour le remercier, Vladimir savait que et donc le choix entre l'épée ou le bouclier serait très probablement le « dessin de bâton » seulement dans une matière plus excitante. Le bouclier était à protéger mais aussi un signe à attendre une fois, l'épée était rapide à agir et un symbole pour le meurtre, la guerre et le combat. Les deux symboles ont ravi Vladimir mais comme ses grands pas l'ont conduit vers la vitrine, il a déjà pris sa décision.
Vladimir tira une épée, s'inclina devant la reine et retourna à son endroit conçu. Mieux vaut attaquer certains membres de la fraternité loin de là que de rester du côté de ce soldat plus que simple esprit appelé Drexel du sang. Vladimir a vu ce qu'il a fait et ce qu'il a fait n'était rien de plus qu'un simple massacre, il n'y avait aucune grâce dans son combat et le bain dans son sang est plus sauvage que tout autre chose. Vladimir ne pouvait pas promettre pour sa "santé" s'il le voulait, donc c'était mieux pour l'amour du soldat~
Birth Name: Vladimir Therion
Name origin: The name Vladimir was choosen by his mother, as he was meant to rule over his own life, free from his father.
Alias: Vlad the butcher, Vlad
Gender: Male
Skin tone: pale white
Hair Color: bright blonde
Eye Color: venemous green
Height: Vlad is rather tall with 6,8 feet
Body Build: Vlad is thin, nearly underfeed and one would see the ribcage when seeing him naked.
Faction:The Mad Queen
Affiliation: His heart is pitch black and his soul dark and crumbled like coal
Backstory: At first there were light for Vladimir, there always was brightness and light in his whole life but it was not the warm and comfortable light, no, it was the cold steril light of distance. His father was a well known doctor in the kingdom while his mother was a simple peasant, nothing more than beautiful to look at and usefull for the household. His father agreed to the marriage only because he felt sorry for the poor man and the family and well being unmarried in the ranks he worked with was rather uncommon and so it was perfect for him, for Vlad's mother it wasn´t.
Vlad's father was a high ranked and well known doctor, he even cared about the former queen and also was known to be a bit of a casanova and so Vlad's mother was just being cast aside, sure she got money but she was told to stay in the house and so were kept like in a prison. This also was the reason why she was unlucky and depressive but it quickly changed as she discovered that she was pregnant. Vlad's father wasn´t so happy about his wife being pregnant, maybe it was because he did not wish for a son, maybe it was because He never touched her but he agreed to it that she could carry out her child and so Vlad was born, born in the white household of his father. White walls and cleansed marmor, nothing in a different colour but white.
Like his mother Vlad were first kept prison in the house, his mother loved and cared for him for than any mother could but it all changed when he turned 6. It was because Silas father finally decided that he should visit a school for now and so he also should take over his buisness. While Vlad had less to no contact with his father before, he was suddenly dragged away from his mother and now only knew school or assisting his father with his work. In early ages he saw dead people, sick people, mad people and wounded people and was treated fairly but strictly by his father so that he would learn the most possible from each case. Vlad wrote good notes in school and quickly grew to an independent but social out casted person. He had no friends at school and always remained a cold calm while talking to everyone.
While his father charismatic and cheering, Vlad turned out to be the opposite. Vlad was twelve as his mother could not stand what Vlad turned into or rather what his father turned him into and hanged herself, for Vlad it was an opportunity to secretly dissect his first corpse. He no longer had any love left for this cold dead body and at his father got home, Silas showed him a fake letter where his mother ran off. If his father saw through this or not does not matter because Vlad's life was about to change again.
With the age of 16 sixteen Vlad was treating partisans, priests and parts of the nobles as the day came where the former queen died. His father was send to look what might be the reason for her death and was later found dead, stabbed to death by unknown hands. While some found it obvious that he found something out that should ´t have been found out, Vlad could not care less. As Vlad first saw the face of the new queen, he fell in a sick love with her, he wanted to be close to her and so badly that he made a brutish and quick decision. As the queen now casted aside the conjurers and the brotherhood started their resistance Vlad was now again working for the lower class. So whenever he heard of a case of rebellion against the new queen he used the trust he gained as a doctor and killed the people. Time faded and after over 30 victims fell because of Vlad's hands, he was revealed as the monster that he is but Vlad was prepared. As he was dragged to court he mentioned a place where he would have hide something that would explain this all, it was nothing less than proof of rebellion against the queen from each person he killed. The court was speechless and send him to jail but then after one day, he got visited by the queen herself. He was nearly drooling all over her as he saw her and so barely answered her as he made him an offer to work for her as her personal doctor and part of her army as a commanding position.
Strengths: -Fencing: Vlad is a good fencer and is not to underrestimate
- Medical knowledge: May it be venoms, potions or simple healing or stitching, it all falls under Vlad's aspect of knowledge and only few died under his cold but skilled hands when he was treating them.
- Sneaking: Vlad can be very quiet when he wants to
-Agility: Vlad is despise his tallness very quick and one could barely imagine that
- Acrobatic: Vlad had trained the past year in acrobaticy to raise his efficiency for the queen Bellatrix, he is now a trained assasin, jumping from roof to roof and hiding in the shadows.
Weaknesses: Strength: Vlad is weak and so misses brute force for powerfull attacks
Fragile: Vlad is a fragile person and rather tries to avoid attacks, his very built is not made for taking hits and so if he would take a hit it would surely knock him out.
Wanted: Vlad is well known, he was even known before he killed 30 when he was still a freelancing doctor and was nicknamed "The butcher"
Phobia of dirt: Vlad is hating filthy and dirty places, he despises them. This is probably a left over of his childhood. This phobia goes that far that hr is walking gloved all time and can not touch things with his bare hands unless he is certain that it is clean.
Religion: Vlad is a man of science, he neither has time or need for a god.
Birth month: In the month of infelix, the goddess of misfortunes