Dixon Family

Dixon Family
Fame	31
Wealth	19384
Home Region	Askileon
Home World	Dwilight

The Dixon Family originated from the city of Ashforth on East Continent. They have relocated several times, and are now residing in an enormous and luxurious estate in Itor Boss, by the sea.

The family motto is:

For Gold and Glory.

– Sir Richard Dixon, the First

For the sake of gold and glory, the Dixon family would do anything. They are brave, cunning and you would do well to watch your back with a Dixon.

Alive family members

Sean Dixon

View full personal history here: Sean Dixon

Samson Dixon

(20 years, male, Dwilight, Tol Goldora, Warrior/Hero, 26 prestige, 91 honor, Stratarch, Knight, Marshal of the Golden Host)

Samson started off as a knight in Astrum. He then systematically looted and pillaged rogue lands, causing thousands of militia to rise up in anger. He even looted whilst the army was conducting a takeover, causing the peasants to attack his own realm mates.

He is haunted by dreams of women, and the gods calling him to kill in their name.

Ejected and banished from Astrum, he went to the land of Second chances - Tol Goldora. There, he rose to be Stratarch of Tol Goldora, leading the army of the Golden Host. Through his committed service, he was appointed as Margrave of Nifel.

Proud Nobles of Tol Goldora, Honoured Peers,

It is with utmost honour that I am now in a position to be able to announce the new Lord of Nifel, following the restoration of law and order to the north-westerly reaches of our realm, Belianzi's Breath.

This blistering border country, on the frontline of our civilisation against bitter cold, savage raiding folk, and countless hordes of the undying and the monstrous, demands a lord of a certain calibre, a certain resolve, constitution, and stalwartness. All of which are values exalted within the realm, we owe our present success to the hardwork and diligence of our past, it has been won through the blood, sweat, and toil of ourselves and those who serve us alike.

Our Stratarch, the Marshal of the Golden Host, Ser-Marshal Samson Dixon, Knight of the Jewel of the North, Master of the Silverkeep in Nifelheim, extolls these all-important virtues in his many martial responsibilities. Just as we entrust the Startarch with the chief responsibility of the protection of the realm writ large, it is for the aforementioned litany of values that he embodies that I now entrust unto him the responsibility of the governance and protection of the region of Nifel and its loyal commonfolk.

I, therefore, have the honour of appointing him the Margrave of Nifel, may he take this title and continued his diligent work for the realm. Congratulations, Margrave-Marshal! I know your governance of such an illustrious and prestigious region shall be bountiful for yourself, the common people, and the realm alike. May the Tidemother bless your swordarm in the battles to come.

Sea and salt, Sir Felix Vulparan, Duke of Belianzi's Breath, Margrave of Nifelheim

Shem Dixon

(26 years, male, Beluaterra, Shattered Vales, Warrior, 14 prestige, 41 honor, knight)

Shem, the eldest son of the Dixon family.

​​​So far, he has been in and out of two rogue prisons.

'You have been captured by a bunch of rogues, and from what you can guess through the dark hood they threw over your head, you are being brought deep into the forest. You have no idea what they might be up to.’

Yolanda Dixon

(18 years, female, South Island, Ikalak, Warrior, 10 prestige, 30 honour, knight, vice-marshal)

Dead family members

Simon Dixon

Simon was knighted in Thalmarkin and then this war hero was killed by peasants in Rolbury at the tender age of 21. He had looted way too much.

Adventurers

Jezebel

Jezebel the busty wench adventurer found the Glowing Ring of Unlife in Montijo after killing an undead champion.

As luck would have it, she found the Twice-Blessed Aegis of Minas Leon in Oligarcg after killing an undead champion.

Dead adventurers

Athalia

Killed by monsters at age 21 in Bohai (Dwilight), 10 honor, 7 prestige.

“ After searching the area for 2 hours, following trails and noises, you finally encounter a warband of large, intelligent, nasty-looking monsters. You notice that they have a leader, an alpha monster, a really big and ugly one, whatever you want to call it. You fight with everything you've got - but the monsters turn out too strong or too many for you. And then things start to go badly. You can not get away from them, and find yourself surrounded! You fight against the evil beasts, and then you face the big one. Its first bite crushes your shield as if it were made of light wood. Then it comes for you. You fight with everything you've got, but its teeth are as long as your sword and its hide is thicker than your armour. You can dodge most of its blows, but then it takes off your arm cleanly at the shoulder. Then you smell its stinky breath, and its mouth closes on you. It is over quickly, you barely feel how it chews you. Then darkness. You have been killed. Alone and outnumbered, you are dead.”