FOURTH PRINCE CALIN
400 years ago
I awoke in a room filled with darkness, without a sound, without a presence, I was alone. I was dying, until she found me, a girl with silver hair who saved me, and left.
"You...no you aren't him." She had told me.
I lay there in despair, seeing such a beautiful person, and letting her go, I wanted to see her again, but I cannot, not anymore she wouldn't be alive after 400 years. I had no where else to go, so I travelled the land for 2 years until I found the kingdom Hiraeth that my father once ruled. But no, it was uncle Tyren, and he took me in for I had no where else to go, I joined his army, and rose in ranks, until I had no more wars to fight, and I was promoted to the rank Duke, where I served as the 12th Regent to his Majesty. I oversaw his rule for 370 years, with much influence, and built the massive army, known as Orthol. All this time, I thought of the girl I had met, and yearned to look for her. I look as if I had aged only 13 years over the course of 4 centuries, everything was as it should be.
Until I saw this little boy.
CALIN'S INFORMATION
Percentage of Ancient Blood: roughly 61%
Age: 413
Appearance: 27 years old
Brown hair with glassy white eyes.