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Adhfor

Adhfor Wayne
| Name | Adhfor |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | A wealthy man of the Bree-Estate |
| Age | Young |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | (WIP) |
| Kinship | (WIP) |
| Outward Appearance | Appreance - Tall, broad, and elegant. That's how you describe him, standing 1,92 meter tall, this muscular man owns a nature of a Bree-Lander. his eyes are walnut brown, aside from that, he has somewhat thick eye-brows, a brown feature It is. He has a brown hair also, just like his brows, sometimes it shimmers when caught by daylight. His skin is considered white, but tan for some people, depends on the person perspective. Around his reddish-creamy feature lips, he holds a hairy, but well-tended beard, circling around his mouth. Sometimes you could catch him an intense person, but somewhere around you could find him a flirty ones.
Apparel - You can't guess this man's clothing, merely to say, his wealth of money for holding a large trading company has made him to put many clothes, but as usual sight, he would find himself wearing an authentic robes or tunics. -Big thanks to Eohilda for making this lovely banner!-
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Background
Adhfor Wayne, once a merry boy of Bree turned sour as the tide moved into the enemy advantage...
Childhood - Adhfor is raised by the Wayne family, his somewhat strange walnut eyes that he owns nowadays always carry him to mockery. "Brown-boy, Brownie!" That's what his poor beggar friends would call him. Truthfully he puts a pity feature upon them, Since he lived there once for 5 years, as an orphan. Till a wealthy man by the mark of "Wayne" adopted him, and changed the fate of all. His early-life was none spectacular, living in an estate with his new mother, he often missed the current of Beggar's Alley, his mother forbid, but he could find himself caught several times after slipping away through the tunnels. It is said that a mistake was made upon that, yet bigger history remains within that place.
The Accident - It was a fine afternoon, the winds were blowing. Adhfor, as usual ran through the hidden passage, shifting himself to fit upon that tunnel, yet that dark tunnel held something else. The stone was slippery, by that, a horrifying scream would echoed from that dark-cave, what a delightful dream was swept and turned into nightmare in sudden. The cave was full of silence, a splotch of water that only could be heard in that, Adhfor was cornering, his hands were cold, shivering and his face held nothing but a terrified boy as if a monster showed up and ready to spring him. "I-It was so silence.... Silence... S-Silence..." his teeth rattled several times foward. Within further time, he cannot sleep, his fear of sleep has gotten him an insomnia, forcing his life to plead the dreary fate.
The fall - Adhfor did not sleep, he did not eat, he did not go out, surely his parents were in great concern, eversince then the tunnel was shut, blocked and forbid for those who wanders there. Months have passed, so is his mother. A great ill has permeated her, "she was even not worthy to be burried!" He cried, and cried, but of what twist a boy can ressurect the dead by cried-ing? No-one, indeed! His father soothed, untill a bitter fate has high-lighted in his life. Adhfor was 13, a what happy age It is supposed to, but a knife shamely flew that day, hitting his father's chest. A soary dread strucked him, once more. His parents are no more, but Wayne estate endured, a butler, of name Sebastian helped, but the grief holds bigger than an affection of a butler.
The Rise - "Why do we fall, Adhy?" The soft tone of his father asked through his small ear. "So we can learn... And pick ourselves up." Replied him, staring at his father. It's the last thing that Adhfor may remembered before the passing of his father. His right of the Wayne legacy soon fell into Adhfor's hand. By that time, his butler, Sebastian was at hand on treating the company, he is trusted, even old-age does not shake him, he worked hard, just like Adhfor's father. He is 33 now, standing muscular he lives his life inside the estate, yet he did not still put a hand on his company nor his legacy, He went missing, for 7 years before he would return, as a new man whom you will find nowadays, kind, gentle, rich, and also flirty. Rumours have spread that Adhfor is dead and the estate went sale. But what cost did not stop him from buying the estate back, with fair price.
Current Life - You know him as Adhfor, Adhfor Wayne, a wealthy man but sometimes can be really annoying with his typical smutty feature, but aside from it, he holds something more...
| Friends | He has a few friends, but remnants of his family are close with him. |
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| Relatives | The remaining members of the Wayne family. |
| Rivals/Enemies | Brigands, ruffians, rats, etc... |
| Loves | Girls, his charm and wealth have turned the possiblity high to sleep with most of girls. |
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| Hates | Concealed. |
| Motivation | all- all this, it- it's not me, inside, I am, I am more. |
| Quotes | (WIP) |

