Andrew McCain
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History
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He was born in england and lived a very normal life until his father was transfured to the U.S. for some job. So, when he was 16 he moved to the Nevada "The Desert" and, things got very gloomy for young Andy. Then came the day when he decided to walk out into the endless desert and never come back, suicide? Well, that was the plan. He passed out after about two days of walking and woke up in a mud hut. It was the humble home of an asian monk, Andy never learned his name, but in time came to call him Master. The Monk taught our young boy things no normal mind could understand, things about what's outside this realm, things that hunt you in your dreams. Andrew stayed with this humble fellow for seven years, until he was twenty-three. Then he left, his master telling him "your ready". Pitty the boy didn't really understand this. So he went, and traveld to Memphis, Tennesee. At the time he didn't know why he stayed there, something pulled him, an essence. He found out what, or who it was one terrible night, a night not soon to be forgotten. You see, young any was an Awakend being, he was intended to fight the Ascension War. He had been doing it for his past 4 lives. That night, another of his kind woke up something from his past, the creature that he had hunted for an eternity. Shaitan. This Ancient Baali killed all he knew in that city, trying to find him, of course, Andy did not hang around, he ran, ran like hell.
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He arrived in Brooklyn and went about not being what he was. He hid from his true self, he wanted a normal life, none of this reality war crap. So, there were the women, the young man just couldn't stop his inexperienced heart from falling for these women. But of course he made his mistakes and he fell into a deep depression, suicidal depression. It was at this time that his true self came knocking on the door of solitude. He fought this war, and still is, he's now on his path to becoming a paladin. He'd walk the nights, seeking all that would flaw humanity, killing all that even breathed on an innocent. Here he made allies, good ones. Life and death allies, but his heart was still in pain, unforfilled.
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...so the boy enters Brooklyn
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Love
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The night his depression climaxed was another turning point in his life. He was at Prospect lake, with a six foot length of rope wanting to end it all, cut the pain. He was seconds from hanging himself when SHE arrived. Katarina, he didn't know it then, but at first sight he fell in love with her. It was ages before he could even admit he cared for her, but he slowly began to realize that his heart burned for her and her only. He fell deeper and deeper in love with her. When he admitted his love he was full, he was in heaven, he had found a new Andrew McCain. When he sliped that ring on her finger he was never so happy, he so wanted to be hers, needed to hold her close and protect her. He has and he always will.
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