Captain Henry Fear

Cursed Captain of the Fearless, Hunter of the Things That Go Bump in the Night

Description:

Description: Fear is a striking figure with his long black hair and pale complection highlighted by golden eyes. He usually wears only a simple outfit of a loose shirt with trousers and long boots, but occasionally dons a long weatherproof coat and tricorn hat.

Skin Tone: White, with oddly deep shadows creating a sharp contrast (formerly tan).
Eyes: A gold amber/color that shifts to a haunting blue/green when he uses his powers (formerly blue)
Hair: Black and relatively long

Other Marks: Many scars and a few tattoos from the various ships he has served on, including an Albion naval tat.

Bio:

Age: 28
He/Her/They/It: He
Where do you come from? Albion, specifically the duchy of Chutney

How do you talk? Friendly, although occasionally a bit of steel shows through.

What is the one thing you couldn’t live without? A doughty ship with a crew to sail her.

What do you spend most of your days doing? Plotting the pursuit of the things that would harm the world of men, looking out for his crew, trying to convince Auckleman it’s totally reasonable to go on dangerous away missions.

Where do you spend your days? In his cabin and on-deck. He likes to pilot as often as he can.

What do you do for fun? I like to get to know my crew. They always provide infinite entertainments.

Who do you love most? My former fiancée married another after I was too ashamed to return to her after what I suspect I did. I wish her all the happiness, but I have yet to feel that my heart is free to give to another.

What are you scared of? Myself and the source of my dark power, whatever it might be.

Who do you dislike most? In terms of men? Tyrants and those who would threaten the freedom or safety of the seas, our refuge.

If you could have anything in the whole world what would it be? The head of the monster who cursed me and caused the deaths of the Kestrel’s crew.

What do you like about yourself? I am an excellent captain, a sure swordsman, and the best pilot on the water.

What would other people say you are good at? All of the above.

What do you want to change about yourself? I want to end this curse on myself and be the man I was before, but not until I use this dark power to revenge myself.

What is your favorite book/story/artist? The ballad of Morthos, another cursed figure who was nevertheless a hero.

What is your favorite food? Fresh fruit and vegetables and hot steak. The treats you can only have in ports.

Do you have a pet? A cat, to hunt the rats on the ship. I call him Bertram.

If your house was burning down, what would you take with you? My maps, my compass, and my boots.

You’ve got that. Now what non living thing would you take with you from the house? My sword.

Bio:
Fear was an adventurous young man, who went to seek his fortune at sea as early in life as he could. His father was a gone for long stretches of his childhood, at sea as an officer in the illustrious 3rd Albion Fleet.

Seeking to follow the family tradition, Fear first got his sea legs on the merchant ship Goodwind where he met his friend Peter Hall. The two became an inseparable duo, helping each other out of many a scrape. Eventually, Fear joined a the navy of Albion and, with his excellent skills in command and piloting, quickly rose through the ranks.

His last posting in the Navy was with an interceptor called the Kestrel. He was named as the executive officer and served in that position for two years before a terrible fate befell the vessel. After pulling in to a mysterious harbor to avoid a storm, the officers were served a meal by young women claiming to be temple maidens of the island. That is the last thing Fear remembers before we awoke on the deck of his ship, with a white mask on his face, adrift and surrounded by the corpses of his entire crew. Their bodies were slashed by blades, scored by teeth and claws, and burned in places. As Fear examined himself, he found that his appearance was drastically changed and that dark energies ran through his body.

Having since retraced the course of the ship, he found no island where the Kestrel put in to harbor that day.

Captain Henry Fear

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