Waldermar

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## Character's Information

### Alias

Young Baron of Castle DragonBoyar of Basmu'Baza

### Connections

Janna Doztosen (ex-spouse)
Alucard Doztosen (Son)
Lucile (former-servant)

## Boyar of Basmu'Baza

Waldermar Doztosen was once a minor noble of the Stratagian back when the Great War was still raging and the Tzar was still in rule. His house was one of the most loyal and to the Tzar and has followed him in many fierce battle against the new founded Phrygiean. After a great lost, Waldermar returned home, expecting a heart-warm welcome from his father, the old Boyar Doztosen, yet all that was waiting for him was just a cold gate shut him out of his own home. Unbeknown to him, The castle of Basmu'Baza was taken by an enemy Boyar usurping his father. They executed his father and put on the pike atop the city gate to warned those who oposes. Screaming in pain and anger, Waldermar launch himself against the gate, cursing. He only stopped when his men overwhelmed him and dragged him away. Exhausted and too weary having fleeted from the harsh battle from the south, the young thane has to retreated to a village nearby. For he knew his father's fate would be his too if he persist without carefull strategy.

After just 6 months of preparation, Waldermar had musttered enough man to form a small brigades devided into small groups infiltrating the city from nooks and small gap between the wall of the city. He was quick in strategize and quicker in action, within just 2 days, his coup has gotten into the castle, which he know to well. Without a drop of innocent blood, he has revenged his fater and taken back his birth right. All those had taken part in the previous revolt was captured alive. On the next day, he impaled all of them infront of the city gate, and dined in sea of spiked-human.

Yet again, fate tested him. His quick succesion lead to an accusation of desertion and murder. when the army of the young Prince, who would succeed the Tzar, came close to the city. He and his men stood firmly to defend the city. Stroke by the sight of the many man impaled and the stout denfender, the Prince' s army lost the first battle, yet their number was still too much for Waldermar and his men. Desperate time requires desperate measure. He opened the family vault, tried to find the supposed great weapon that would help him defeat his enemy. He found nothing but a seal and a monster behind it, with many manu script and text experimenting on the creature. Having no choice left, he performed one of the black ritual in the thickest night right before the army next assault. As he bit into the creature dry flesh like the script said, his mouth burned with grave pain, like a thousand dagger cut into his tounge, and cheeck and the blood started dripping. The creature just wating for a feed of blood, burst out from its slumber, and a fight ensue, a fight between an ancient being, and a Boyar want nothing but the strength to defend his city. There was no vitor in that fight, yet both got what they craved. A power with the strength of hundreds men, yet nimble like a fox, quick and cunning, enough to fight his way through. And the other, just freedom, free from the shackles that binds them Gods know how long.

Not even waiting for the sun to rise, the young Boyar made the attack in that very same night. Supprised and unprepared for such a beast, the army routed, leaving mountains of bodies dried to bone and enough to block the moat around the city. The power to win was not at no cost, while he was fighting the war, the creature wreck havok to the city from within. The Boyar returned to just half the city survive, while the other just a bit bones that the creature did not have the convenient to devour. After all that effort and sacrifice, his reign last just 2 months after. As he has developed a thirst for blood after the battle, he usually goes out at night and kill those night crawler to satiate his hunger. Disgusted by his own action, Waldermar sought the help of the shamans. There, with the helps of the great shamans and their brew, he was granted an audience with the entity called the Three Ladies, who woves fates and tell stories of every man's deed. Stroke a bargain, he returned to his castle with a heavy heart.

The Three Ladies has tasked him to track down the creature as he was the source of his power and his hunger, and 5 others that would be release into the worl in such near time to come. The Gods was so amused that a man tried all his might just to find something to lose that they did not ask him to banished it, only captured so that he can retain his power. 10 years of lonely adventure to gathered all 6 creatures that fit the god want. Yet again, he was not free, for now 6 of them were his burden to bear.

## Time at Blutfrucht Weinberg

When he came to town, it just barely survived a masacre.