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Post by Percival on Jan 30, 2010 15:41:55 GMT -5
Michael likes to think he is groomed for command, however he's spent countless years on the front lines during war. A true follower of the sword, Michael has made an uncanny habit of producing unusual results during quests where no man should have returned. His cohorts explain this as a draw of luck, but as Michael progresses through his life, there is hardly anything lucky about him.
Stone cold determination, unconquerable spirit; this man carves his own path through any conflict and humbly remained the go-to man for his commander for nearly twenty years. Now set loose on the world with an elevated rank, Michael finds himself in a new ring. No longer able to just yank his sword and find his objective, he's stuck deliberating the actions of war, instead of performing.
He married a very powerful politician. One whose command of the court was only rivaled by her beauty. Claramae St Laurence is the perfect woman for him, and one that commands just as much respect as he does. Never be confused about Michael's record. He's not respected for being a leader, he's respected for getting the job done. Expect this man to pull his sword before he ever considers to order others to.
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