Miklal Andril: The First Emperor of Adrea

Founder and First Emperor of Adrea Miklal Un Andril (a.k.a. Mik, Mika,)

" He stood there, Shining like a polished stone, no! More! Like.. Like a God! Yeah! like how you imagine to see one of 'dem God's in the church! He walked up the hill, men groaning and in pain, and they stopped, actually stopped being in pain to watch him pass! And he didn't make them grovel, didn't make them beg for his forgiveness for the three day seige o' the place. He just walked right up to the Justicar, and said in the calmest voice you've ever heard, "That seat, is for Adrea and her people." "
-Quote from a viewer of the first ordination, of Emperor Miklal Andril: Paper, written in seed ink. Estimated 2 ToS by Adrean calendar.

Physical Description

General Physical Condition

After the ascendancy and it's renouncement, Miklal still maintained his unearthly glow, though to a much smaller scale. His hair the same platinum gold, while his eyes returned to their original brown.

Mental characteristics

Personal history

Miklal was born to a small family, a brother and sister before him. His father was a fisher, and spent most days away on the water, While his mother was a seamstress of the village. The Village of Loway rested in a small valley south of botkinburg, a small few miles from the Cronefen River. Miklal's father, Rud, would spend time with his older brother, Finn, teaching him the ways of fishing, being the oldest, Finn would inherit his father's craft, while Yona, His sister, would learn her mother's craft. This left Miklal in a awkward place as a child, having no apprenticeship to call his own. He spent most of the time in the surrounding areas with friends, it was said young Miklal often had fantsies of becoming a knight, and thwarting dastardly plans. And one day, perhaps rising to the rank of Judicator, in service to the Justicar, and merit out the swift hand of justice. As he arrived on his 16th birthday, his father, sick with the rot, had put away money for young Miklal to join in the service, saving up just enough for a well smithed sword. Overwhelmed, he left to sign up that day, arms present. And before his departure, swore he would send money home, and take care of all of them.
The next few years were the hardest of Miklal's life, or so he told it.
The Justicar had been metting out war's with standing lands for quite sometime, the inception of the Judiciary was not a win for the people, but for the powerful. From The Spires, The Judicator waged war on the small dutchies strewn from the land of the spires to the distant east of the Coteign Vale. With these wars, there was little negotiation, and mass battles. Miklal served as a swordsman in a Storm unit, a secondary vanguard charged with replacing ranks inside of the vangaurd.
As explained by the Emperor, he killed more than his fair share of people who looked like his family. These were not men or women of armies, but villagers who simply did not believe in the Judiciaries ruling power. And they were systematically slaughtered for it. The war pushed east, to the City state of Azzamur, where for months they had been prepairing for this war. Their walls were high, fortified with many weapons and soldiers. Miklal's army was absolutely crushed. And he himself, lay bloody and dying in the sun, waiting for death to take him. Emperor Miklal has said that he believed he had died twice while laying out in the fields, but before his rise to the Paladin Miklal, he remebers walking outside of his body, looking down at all the dead, and as he dropped to his knees. He swore an oath, more to his spirit then anyone else, that if only he could live again, he would change this, make sure that brothers would not fight brothers, to stand as a nation. It was then, he says, that The God we know as Tyr spoke to him, and offered a chance to do this.
Miklal was revived a paladin. But had also renounced his humanity, and had ascended to the chosen, who we know now as the Aesmir. Now a Paladin of Tyr, and a Aesmir, to the people of Azzamur, he was a herald of their new gods, and when he spoke the name Tyr, the people knew he had been sent, to end this war.

Sexuality

Straight, Married to Empress Edallis

Education

Swordsmanship, Self taught until the age of 16, where he learned standard Adrean swordplay

Angler, Taught by father

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Employment

Storm Guard Captain, (In his years before acendency)

Paladin of Tyr, (Up to the battle of The Spires, renounced his paladin call, was said to still be an avid believer in Tyr)

Emperor of Adrea

Accomplishments & Achievements

Rose to Captain of a Storm Unit at the age of 19

Became the first Paladin of Tyr

The first recorded instence of The Ascended

Laid successful siege to The Spries

Abolished the Judiciary

Established Adrea as a country

Failures & Embarrassments

Renounced his god like powers

Married below his new station

New laws established by his position left a psuedo caste system in place

Morality & Philosophy

"We do not what is right for ourselves and nation, but what is right for ourselves as a nation."

Personality Characteristics

Motivation

Miklal wanted to unite his fellow Adreans to each other, and form a strong united nation. To a lesser degree, seek renown and glory in his campaigns

Current Location

The Eternal Spires and the Seat of the Adrean Empire

Life

29 CoS 41 ToP 70 years old

Eyes

Born: Brown/ Hazel, Ascended: Gold

Hair

Born: Brown, shaggy. Ascended: Mousy blond, Platinum

Height

6'2"

Weight

195 lbs