Samson Dixon
| Samson Dixon | |
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| Status: | Alive |
| Continent: | Tol Goldora |
| Realm: | Dwilight |
| Titles Held: | Stratarch of Tol Goldora Margrave of Nifel |
| Class: | Warrior-Hero |
| Honor: | 96 |
| Prestige: | 27 |
| Age: | 20 |
| Height: | 5’11” |
| Weight: | Athletic |
| Eyes: | Dark brown |
| Hair: | Dark |
Early Rise to Fame in Tol Goldora
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.
Appointment 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
