Alexandru Ehran

Son of Jupiter

## History

### Early Life

The Erhan (Sasha’s father’s family) family has its roots in Moldova, a small landlocked country in Europe, between Ukraine and Romania. Ask whoever in this family, they would tell you that all their ancestors come from Bessarabia, the historical region of Moldova. They are a long dynasty of soldiers and highly ranked military. One of Sasha’s grandmother, came from the Southern region of Moldova called Gagauzia, where they had established a winery.

In 2002, Cantemir Ehran was still at the Alexandru cel Bun Military Academy when he met Anne James, at twenty years old Irish student for diplomatic relationships, Anne met Cantemir in a bar, after hours and the two started to hang out quite a lot. Both Catholics, they started to date rapidly, and their marriage came soon after. Anne’s parents paid for most of the weddings, following a fight with Cantemir’s parents on who was going to pay what. Yet, after a golden honeymoon period, their marriage started trembling. Anne was called back to Ireland, and Cantemir could not leave the country before finishing his military service, a desperate situation which they had to compromise on. Anne returned to Ireland, Cantemir remained in Moldova, and the couple struggled to keep in touch with each other.

Thinking her marriage was over, Anne started to attempt dating again, but could not meet anyone who reached Cantemir’s level of superb. Until one day, when she met a man, with a perfect elegance and perfect suit. Military statue, he reminded her of her husband, soon to be ex-husband. And so, for one night, she let it happen. She let it happen with no regret. Almost.

The night went, and then he disappeared. Like nothing had happened. One night of magnificence, and then he had gone, leaving one last kiss onto the woman’s lips, leaving nothing behind him but a name barely whispered. Jupiter. A few weeks later, a knock came and she thought it was him, whatever his name might be. However, when she opened the door of her Dublin apartment, she found on her threshold Cantemir, in civil uniform, with a smile and a tired look on his face.  He explained to her that he had been promoted and then had terminated his military contract, to the greatest angered of his family back in Moldova. He had taken IT security classes through military and had been employed by a big company based in the Irish capital. He asked her to give them a chance again and Anne agreed. A month later, she was told she was pregnant and Cantemir listened to her explanation, nodding. He agreed to accept the child as his. They were together. They were married. He would be his child.

V. Months later, Anne was taken to the hospital. August 27, what a glorious day for a Moldovan boy to be born. The day the Republic was proclaimed. The day the USSR lost its control over Moldova. There was truly no greatest day for Anne to give birth and, to Cantemir, it was the ultimate proof that, while he would not be his biological father, he was his child. His son. His first son. It didn’t take them long to come up with a name: Alexandru, in homage to Alexandru Moșanu, co-authors of Moldova's 1991 Declaration of Independence. And so the boy was to be named after a man of legend in Moldova. They moved away from Dublin to a small neighborhood, buying a house thanks to their economies and the assistance of their families, and readied themselves for parenthood. The couple would have four more children. Andrei, Victor, Mircea and Maia, each born two years apart.

### Childhood

His childhood was a calm and peaceful one. His parents regained their first love after they reconcile and Sasha was raised by his adopted father as his own. He spent his school years in Ireland, went to school in Gresytones, where they lived. The house they had was as big as most others houses in the place, but each kid had their own room and Sasha could enjoy his own whenever he pleased. While his father was a veteran, he did not raise the children under military education. Instead, he gave them more flexibility, let them explore and learn, only putting rules when it was needed. When Sasha was five, he was diagnosed with ADHD and his parents followed the plan given by the pedopsychiatrist, making sure, in parallel, that their son was doing okay. He kept going to therapy as they believed it was the best way for him to externalize his feelings without having to talk to his parents about it.

At age six, he started going to football practice, became quite good at it and enjoyed his time with his mates there. At seven, he asked his parents for a guitar for his birthday. Due to his young age, they were reluctant to buy one to him, but decided to give it a go and paid for tutor lessons so he could learn the basics, and so he did. He was far from being a natural, or brilliant, but they saw him enjoy the hobby and it was all that mattered. At age nine, he started writing his own songs. At first, it was rather childish, but eventually, it would become much better.

While extrascholar activities were going great for him, school was much harder. Mathematics in particular was something he could barely wrap his head around. His father tried to help him, his mother tutored him, but he simply could not figure out how it worked and every day, it made him feel more and more frustrated. Sasha was not stupid, he was not a genius either. His grades, at the exception of math, fell within the average of his classes. He was really good in physics when it came to apply sciences, less when it came to the theoretical part. In school, he joined the football club as well as the music club where he got to learn more guitar. It’s in those two clubs where he created his own group of friends.

His relationship with his siblings was as good as the one he had with his parents. There were the recurrent arguing here and there, whenever he was frustrated or tired, but he loved his siblings and acted as the perfect big brother his entire life. It mattered to him. He wanted his siblings to feel the love he had felt while growing up. He wanted them happy. He helped them whenever he could, he played with them whenever they wanted it, he spent quality time with them without his parents having to ask for it.

Each vacation, the boy and his family would return to Moldova to visit his grandparents there. He enjoyed it. He loved running in the higher hills and hiking with his uncles. He got to visit most of the country. His grandparents in Gagauzia taught him how to make wine. They’ll take him to the markets, let him witness sales, let him try new things. Blessed by the family he had, Sasha grew up in a healthy environment surrounded by those he loved. When he was 12, his favourite cousin died in a lake in Moldova, which impacted him a lot, but he got therapy.

His life was uneventful, to say the least. He started football competitions when he was ten, then began to go to regionals when he was twelve. He was good at it. His parents kept saying maybe, one day, he would be able to be a professional and Sasha dreamt of it. He pushed himself hard to reach the discipline required on semi-professional levels, he got himself noticed by some recruiters. He was asked if he wanted to go to the higher level and he accepted. His training would go on every weekend and twice an evening during the week. It was his escape, the moment there was no math, only potential. His family came at every match. He was a central midfielder, providing a link between defence and attack, and he was doing quite good.

XI. Junior cycle went by. He became the popular kid as school, the one one could see on TV, except he had a golden heart instead of a bad boy attitude. He did not make only friends. His tendency to tell the truth and nothing but the truth got him in trouble more than once. The first day he came back home with a black eye, at age thirteen, his father signed him up for BJJ and taught him boxing himself. And so, after this, the boy could stand his ground.

### Wolf House

Sasha took his JCPA. He scored with distinction in English, Music and Irish, as well as all his short courses (coding, civic social and political education, and physical education) and wellbeing. He got higher merit on French, Home Economics, Geography and History, and achieved in math, which was quite the miracle. He ran to his parents with his results, showing them proudly. His dad tousled his hair. His mum gave him the promise money. And then, as promised, she would tell him about his father, his real father, the man who had left. She explained that she did not know much about him, but he had told her about this one place where he had to go, for his safety, for the safety of his family as well.

And so he nodded. He was unsure of what truly was happening, but he nodded regardless. He said goodbye to his siblings, telling them he was doing something special, something for his football classes. He explained that some club in California could offer him one of the best football education he could receive outside of Europe. That he would come back a professional and join the Shamrock Rovers. He packed up, gave each of them one of his bracelets so they wouldn’t forget about him. Then, he was gifted by his father the family signet ring. And they all took him to the airport.From Dublin airport, the boy took a flight with his mother to Munich International Airport. It was not his first flight, but it was his first long flight. He had remained in Europe his entire life and his flights had never been longer than three hours. That and he was headed toward the unknown, toward a place far away from home, away from his friends, his family. And he had no idea of when he would return. From the window of his place, he watched the ground, then the skies, and he departed for California.

Arriving in California, he was left… somewhere. His mother could not come along with him. He was dropped off at the Wolf House, where Lupa decided whether he was strong enough for pursue his training or not. This was all new to him. It took him a bit to comprehend what was happening. His father was a god, but they could not figure out who it might be unless he claimed him, which seemed insane to him. Yet, there was a part of him which wanted to find out who it was. His real father was Cantemir. This would never change. His other father, however, was an unknown Roman god and he desired to know who he was. Most importantly, he wished to made him proud, the same way he had made his father proud.

The training was ruthless. This sure wasn’t a football academy. Thanks to his intensive training in football and BJJ, however, he had a slight advantage when it came to his endurance. He learnt how to put on an armour and how to manipulate a glaive, which seemed weird to him. Why not use a bullet proof vest? Why not use a gun instead of a sword? He was taught about the gods, about monsters, about the normal life of a demigod, and Camp. Alexandru knew he had to listen to gain the most for his training and he thrived. This wasn’t math, this wasn’t science. There was no numbers he had to deal with, there was no classes, there was nothing but training and training. From the minute he had met Lupa and her pack, he had known to respect her or he was dead. She was a mentor, and he was her student and he acted accordingly.

And like most Roman demigod, he left the Wolf House, being told he was strong enough to pursue to Camp. Lupa told him to follow his instincts, that he will find his way to Camp Jupiter. He simply needed to listen. And so he did. Listened. And his path to Camp Jupiter became clear as day. As soon as he entered, his father claimed him

## Personality

There is a lot to say about Sasha. His personality, like so many teenagers, was marked by his childhood. Reliant and independent, he prefers to take care of himself and not relying too heavily on others for support. He has received support in the past, but he has learnt, by himself, to be the pillar rather than the ceiling supporting itself onto the pillar. He’s no genius, but he’s smart enough to move forward with his life. He is also resourceful and know how to find solutions to problems that arise in their life.

Sasha is a kind boy, always ready to help others in need, or maybe he does not trust others to perform the simplest task. He can expose leadership qualities and often take charge in group settings, providing guidance and direction when needed. He enjoys giving orders much more than he enjoys receiving them. He has gotten used to being the golden boy of his family and school and acts accordingly.

The main issue is that his pride can sometimes get in the way, making it difficult for them to accept help or criticism from others.He does not believe he is perfect, but he struggles to understand that others might see his flaws.
Sasha does not lack courage. He demonstrates bravery and stands up for what he believes, even if that might hurt others’ feelings. He takes the truth as the paradigm of perfection and gives it at all time. He acts to make his father proud.

## Appearance

Sasha presents himself with an athletic build that speaks to his love for sports and physical activity. His hair is a striking ash blonde. His hair is styled in a simple way, pulled backward and held by gel. His blue eyes are shaped in roundish-almonds and are piercing and bright, reflecting a sense of intelligence and curiosity. He enjoys saying the blueness of his eyes is a reflection of the beautiful skies of his countries.

He looks like a golden boy, one of those people could see on TV. His facial features are well-defined, with a strong jawline and cheekbones. His smile is bright and genuine, revealing his kind and approachable nature.His overall demeanor exudes confidence and charisma. He has no issues with being tanned. A dozen of minutes in the sun will have an impact on his skin. Sasha smiles quite often, both out of politeness and as an introduction to start socializing.

While he’s still quite young, he likes keeping his face shaved clean. He has a muscular structure, as he passes a fair amount of time in the gym. He enjoys taking care of his appearance and making sure that he looks fine, so muscles are on top of his list. He doesn’t focus only on the upper body, however. He makes sure that his training is shared between both upper and lower body. Thus, all his muscles can develop at a similar path.

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