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IGN: wolfey34 Character Name: Fyodor Erhdhart Age: 54 Place of Residence / Street Address: May's Alley XI Position: Tribune
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After the battle Fyodor Erhdhart sat alone in his home once again, carrion bottle at his lips "Another comrade falls" he'd mutter into his glass "At least they can keep each other company until I see them again." he'd subconsciously rub his right eye, where Ser Ivan had hit him long ago "Good men always die so soon."
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Fyodor Erhdhart sat alone that night, the memory of seeing his close friend and mentor die right before his eyes repeated over and over in his head. Tears would fall upon the letter bearing his name, one of many that Astoro had entrusted him with as he died. Fyodor popped open a Carrion and drink a swig before taking a breath and beginning to write on a piece of paper. As he worked he would mutter "Ye will not be forgotten"
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IGN:wolfey34 Character Name:Fyodor Erhdhart Age:50 Place of Residence / Street Address:May's Alley XI Position:Tribune
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**** So many memories in Haense and Reza but I know next map will be even better
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Fyodor would be cleaning off his armour from the bloody battle. All that night however his mind would be elsewhere, wondering who those men at the ‘fortress’ were and what that eagle symbol he found on their bodies meant.
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*Fyodor drunkenly sings the song while in Haense tavern after seeing the sheet as he visited Rubern in the hospital*
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He was born to Marcus and Catherine Erhdhart. He was primary raised by his as Marcus was often busy with military matters. He grew up in the city of New Reza and often explored outside of the walls with his childhood friend Karl. His father taught him how to read, write and some basics of combat. When he was 16 he decided to go off on a grand adventure and for years he traveled around the countryside seeing the mountains and aiding those in need. However when he was 18 he was seriously injured in a battle with some bandits. His father thought he died in the battle when in reality he was taken in by a kind family. Still not discouraged he continued to tour the continent where he made acquaintances with many passersby. He finally decided that he should go back to his family after hearing about raiding by the Morsgradi and wanting to aid his father. He travelled back to New Reza and saw the pain inflicted on the citizens of the empire. He has come back a changed man, no longer as naive as he was before.
