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Image hosted by Photobucket.comJared Bower

Status: Uncle of Lucian Bower
Age: Thirty-five
Marital Status: Widower.
Children: All deceased.
Height: 6'2".
Weight: 230 lbs.
Markings: Various scars from battle.
Piercings: None.
Medical Conditions: None.
Special Ability: Weapons wielding.




Image hosted by Photobucket.comBio: Empires were built on the backs of soldiers like Jared Bower. Loyal, determined, ferocious. His father had decided that his youngest son should learn the ways of the world, and learn to fight all at the same time, "encouraging" him to join the army. He set out at 14, recruited into the infantry when he was barely old enough to carry a sword. He fought his first battle on his 15 birthday, which very well could have been his last. He learned that day that he had no one to count on but himself. Since most of his combat training happened IN combat, he quickly gained a reputation as a brutal opponent, almost mythical in the way he was able to avoid death, yet deal it so well.

At 25, Jared did the one thing no warrior should ever do. He fell in love. By this time he was a ranking officer in the military, rich, famed, respected. He dropped it all, though, and ran away to be with the woman he loved. Things went well for a time, his wife had a strong, handsome son, a daughter following a year later. Eventually though, tragedy would strike, and "his" army would catch back up with him. He returned home on a winter evening to find his home burned to the ground, his wife defiled and dead, and both of his children hanging from the willow near his home. In a blind, greving, intense rage Jared wandered into the woods, where he soon came across a party of seven soldiers, officers, bragging about their recent "conquest", of a traitors family. He killed all seven heavily armed men with his bare hands, leaving them to rot in the woods, riding off on one of their horses, never to look back. Word of his act spread, though, and soon enough, he'd earned the nickname "seven".

From that point, he played the role of mercenary and military strategist for hire, traveling the country, fighing for whoever paid the most. He'd come across his nephew Mathias at one point, traveling with him for a long time, until the young man finally left to return home.

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Screen Name: trippingarizona
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PB: Clive Owens
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