Kaiser Oreus

The 32nd of Crazu, in the Year of 1126

Jeon Oreus, never wanted to be Kaiser. Yet he is here in front of thousands of faces that he has never seen before. Taking the role of leader to all of Damil. Taking it from the last Kaiser, Kaiser Fleyr.
"Good citizens," Jeon started. 'I could run now, surprise everyone.' He thought. "Thank you for coming to my coronation...'I know none of you.' I am honored to take the burdens of Damil on my shoulders... 'on this job I did not want.'" He paused and waited for the cheers die down before he continued. "I cannot say I will be as good or better then Kaiser Fleyr...'I will most likely fail you all,' That is not my goal." He paused for a second with the slip, but figured that it fit. "My goal is to continue with the greatness that we have already have in place...'Because i have no clue where to start.'

Year of Birth

1099 37 Years old

Eyes

Steel blue, Almond shaped

Hair

Shoulder length, sandy blond

Skin Tone/Pigmentation

Light tan, a bit darker than olive

Height

5' 7"

Weight

147