Duchess Sabine de Winter-Monette, La Belle
Sergeant within the 53rd Fusiliers
Last Updated: 1 September, 2003
 
Beloved daughter of Laurence and Fyress Monette

Sweet and loving sister to Aimee and Fantine Monette and Lauricea de Winter

Twin sister of a kind and caring brother, Sabresun

Neice to Sulumor, Bassian, Kimberlee and the fiesty Maya

Cousin to Quintana, Soleil, Miichelle, Tawni and Cristen

Favourite granddaughter to Emma, Kailea and Amirez

Her love and kindness touches all in the beautiful city of Paris

May God bless His Majesty the Young Louis XIV, Her Majesty Queen Anne of Austria, all the wonderful nobles of Paris, and my own family, all of which I always keep in my heart

Like many others before me, I have loved and I have lost. The many people that have come in and out of my life will remain with me always, and I am forever changed by their presence and livelihood, even if it was for only a short while. Once you touch my heart, I shall never forget you, no matter where your life may take you or where the road may lead. All I ask in return is that you save a place for me in your heart, and remember me as fondly as I remember you.



And that ma chere, is the mark of a true friend
 
 ArchDuc Sabresun Laflamme, Le Fantome
Captain within the King's Musketeers
Last Updated: 4 March, 2007
 
"For yesterday's retrospect, take the measure of a thin line between shore and swallowing sea. And for the now, the estimate of a precedent that walks fowards to a beautifully elusive coastline. To climb this, is life risen like some first glimpsed, memorable white cliffs." - Sabresun, 1655.



()IoooooooII--------Of Musketeers And Mayhaps-------------



Bird of prey,

Seek them out,

for they also search for you,

last hawk on the breeze.



How I follow your movements

to Paris and further aloft,

vision is yet keener

than chance could ever be.



Over roofs, over the Louvre

with Royal Standard flown,

allegiance and honour to unfurl.

How you glide past life, death

with movement of the swift.



Turning full circle,

ever to return to land

beside the unrelenting motion

of the Seine, it notices

none but the wiser.



And this Land, what is that,

but an old citizen's dream,

the point of using a shortsword,

a livre left to street shine

to be one day a glint

in youngblood refound.





- ArchDuc Sabresun.



()IoooooooII-----------------------------------------------------

Personal Regimental History (Most recent first)

Captain of The King's Musketeers.

Colonel of The Cardinal's Guard, Captain of The Cardinal's Guard.

Commander of The Crown Prince Musketeers, Subaltern of The Crown Prince Musketeers.

Subaltern of Gascon Regiment.

Captain of The Cardinal's Foot Guards.

()IoooooooII-----------------------------------------------------
 
 Baroness Sada Montgomery, Petit Dreamer
Not in a regiment
Last Updated: 6 January, 2002
 
Sada Marie Elisabeth stands at a height of 5 feet 2 inches. Sada Marie Elisabeth Montgomery stands at a height of 5 feet 2 inches. Her honey blonde hair flows freely down to the middle of her back. She possesses green eyes that have been known to change color with her moods. When happy, her eyes are as green as hills of her homeland on a spring day. When upset however, her eyes are stormy grey, like rain clouds on a stormy day. Her smile is broad and easy to come. It lights up her face and makes her eyes sparkle Her laugh is soft and light. She loves to laugh hard and often. She is slow to anger and quick to forgive, but will defend those that she is loyal to in the blink of an eye.

Sada was born in the highlands of Scotland. Her father was the proud Richard Montgomery, known as Monty to his loved ones. Her mother, the beautiful Margaret Elisabeth Montgomery, was the only child of the great laird of the MacKenzie clan, Roger Mac. Upon the death of Roger Mac, Richard Montgomery becamse the leader of the MacKenzie clan. Sada and her family moved into the castle Leoch where they spent many happy years.

Upon her nineteenth year, Sada was sent to tend a sick aunt. She spent several months there keeping her dying aunt company. Then, one morning, Sada brought her aunt breakfast only to find that her aunt had peacefully passed on during the long hours of the night. After the funeral, Sada eagerly began her long journey home. But it was not to be a joyful homecoming. Instead of arriving to the sight of her wonderful castle, Sada arrived to the sight of destruction. Nothing was left. Her home and family had been destroyed by an enemy clan. Fearing for her life, she fled to the nearest port and booked passage on the first ship available. She left with the clothes on her back and barely any money to her name. She sailed to France and knew Paris would be her next destination. She remembered her father talking kindly of Paris. Of the people. Of the city itself. She arrived alone and lost. With the help of wonderful people, she is now finding her way. She hopes to carry the Montgomery name with pride and make a home for herself here in Paris.
 
 Baron Samuel
Not in a regiment
Last Updated: 23 December, 2002
 
Samuel is a wanderer, stopping whereever someone will listen to his poetry or share their table with him. He was born the sixth child of thirteen children to his parents 20 some years ago, though no one is exactly sure of the date. Only that it was summer. Lost in the many children he kept mostly to himself, staring at clouds and feeling the rain. As the family grew, Samuel just up and walked away one day hiring himself out to an Innkeeper for room and board, he became quite accomplished as a cook and entertainer. Upon the death of the innkeeper, when the crown took his property Samuel again took to the road, where he lives to this day, moving here and there as the clouds point him.
 
 Baron Sasarai, l'Bambino d'Fratellanza
Soldier within the 27th Musketeers
Last Updated: 22 July, 2003
 
/? Sasarai is a young italian man whom spent most of his life in the street, with his brothers. Him and his brothers, Benois and Vopisk, barely knew their parents and had to make a life for themselves by snatching what they could, when they could. One da y they decided to go to the coast and catch a boat to the western extremities of Europe and landed in France. While in France they journeyed far and found good music and wine and people and decided to travel to Paris and make a homestead there. Once they arrived, they went their own ways for their ways of life though always connected and talking to each other Sasarai one day happened upon finding the most wonderful woman in the lands, Celestia, and managed to win her heart and they became engaged to be wedded as soon as possible.
 
 Baron Seathen Franco, bello de firenza
Soldier within the 53rd Fusiliers
Last Updated: 27 February, 2002
 
I am Seathen Franco, Bello de Firenza. I am of the long line of Franco's that come from Vanencia, sigh, but I have not seen the city of my birth for many years now. I had 3 sisters and a brother at the time of my departure. I was only 9 years old wh en I was taken from my home and family to be sent to a music conservatory in Firenza. Up to this time, I lived a precarious life where my oldest sister, Veronica Franco, was my best friend and all most my mother. She cared for me and gave me everythi ng that I did not get from the rest of the family, the one thing most important, love. I was the outcast of the family from even before I was born. My mother was a courtesan and that is where the problems started for me. My father was not going to have a bastard child but he could not love the one that was not from him. Over the years, I became a reminder of the devilish at which only deepened his hatred for me. At the age of nine, he sold me to the music conservatory in Firenza were I was to be test to become one of the elite singers in the entire realm. They wanted to see if I had the ability to become a Castrati Opera Singer. However, that was not to be, fortunately for me. I spent the remainder of the years in school learning the n oble ways and to be a musician. I excelled in my studies, was considered one of the best Master Musicians to the conservatory, and was placed as Superior Instructor of the Bards College. Continuing my studies and growing in popularity within the rea lm of the nobles of Firenza, I was permitted to court the young mistress of the house of Renaldi. Elena and I fell passionately in love and were married one year later. Four years pasted before she was with child and I was enthralled. It was three months into to the pregnancy when problems began. She had bleeding and other unpleasant affairs. The doctors made her continue to rest but nothing ever worked. She finally made it full term with the child but that was not the end. She and the child died during labor and I was yet again left only on my own. Because she was the one with everything in her name, I had nothing left. I had heard that my sister Veronica had moved on to Paris and knowing that I would not be welcome back in Vanencia I headed to Paris to try and start a new life. My true name is Sabastian Franco. I go by Seathen due to a family nickname that caught on when I was young. My youngest sister was never able to say my name correctly and it came out like Seathen. The family liked it so it stuck and to this day I am known as Seathen Franco, Bello de Firenza. The Bello de Firenza was given to me, as I had also become the most beautiful Musician in all of Firenza.
 
 Baron Sebastian Avalon, Le Monstre de Biscuit
Not in a regiment
Last Updated: 18 October, 2002
 
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 Baroness Secret compatissant fidele
Not in a regiment
Last Updated: 12 March, 2002
 
 
 ArchDuchess Serephani de Marseilles
Sergeant (2nd Class) within the Cardinal's Guard
Last Updated: 13 January, 2009
 
NICKNAME- Sere

TEMPERAMENT- Generally is content, friendly, and out-going but requires some solitude on occasion. Has been known to be extremely vindictive and judgmental if rubbed the wrong way.

TRAITS- Mischievous, adventurous, passionate, honest (often to a fault), trustworthy, emotionally guarded, extremely protective and loyal to those she loves.

LIKES- Instigating trouble (or taking the blame for it, however the case may be... Arena), socializing events outside of clubs, dancing, traveling, exploring, crafting, serene locations, passionate personalities, bad boys, sinful acts, coffee, and food (with the exception of Queen Anne's fruitcake and the mystery meat pies of Dijon).

DISLIKES- Lairs/lying, ignorant people, closed mindedness, self-promoters, vanity, greed, overly serious personalities, and being called ma'am.

CRIMINAL RECORD - Humorously scandalous with offenses that include corruption of a minor, impersonating Lady Godiva, multiple counts of nude rioting, and solicitation of The King and Queen to participate in unseemly plots and activities.

PREFS- Full role-play unless otherwise discussed.

BIRTHDAY- February 5th
 
 Comtess Shacaitlyn Flynn
Not in a regiment
Last Updated: 16 April, 2005
 
Viscomtess Shacaitlyn Flynn, Fleur d'Irlande stands at 5'7" with flaming locks of auburn hair that curl down to her waist and bright blue-green hazel eyes. Born into a wealthy Irish family, Shay's parents wanted what was best for their only daughter. At the tender age of 13 they sent her to Nice, France to receive a formal education. After spending many years locked away in that old dusty convent of a school, Shacaitlyn longed to go out and see the world instead reading about it from some book. Finally, at the age of 18, she got her chance in the form of a letter from her younger brother, Doug. He was living in Paris!

Thrilled to be in a new and exotic place, Shacaitlyn reunited with her brother in Paris. She also found many dear friends and had her first taste of romance. She quickly fell madly in love with Duc Jared and they where soon wed. It was with great sadness that Shacaitlyn eventually divorced her husband. Jared no longer wished to remain in Paris and Shay loved this city and her family far too much to leave it all. Her heart never letting go of him, she was heartbroken, Shay did indeed leave Paris for her Irish homeland though shedid not leave for long...

After being barraged by constant letters of love and concern from some of her closest friends, Aagorn, Sabine, Miichelle and her two best friends, Kailea and Fyress, (who constantly begged her to return!) Shay could not stay away from her beloved Paris. Though she was glad of her return to the city, her joy was bittersweet. The city seemed a little larger and despite her friends' best efforts, a little more lonely. Her attempts to rekindle happiness failed and once more she left the city.

After many perilous journeys, she has returned to the fair city she loved, seeking to rebuild her shattered life and begin anew.
 
 Baroness Shala Theroux, La Femme Angelique
Not in a regiment
Last Updated: 17 May, 2001
 
Hello all of Paris. I came to Paris by a band of gypsy who raised me from a child none of them ever told me about anything of my parentage till we got here. Ramone (my father figure) sat me down and explained things to me 21 years ago they had come to Paris and played for the court. He said of what a joyous time it was that night after all the gypsy fell a sleep Ramone was awoken by a crying of a child. He slowly walked to the edge of the camp and found me laying there with this letter. Dear Gypses, I leave my daughter to you to care for as your own. If I was able to take care of her i would be as corcumstances have render me unmarried with a child i have hide this from all who knows me I leave with you my one prosession to pass to her my silver locket. When she is old enough do tell her I love her. Yours turely, ME So this is all I know of who I am and all of what I have left the gypsies told me to stay here and find my way in my hometown. So Paris here I am.
 
 Baroness Shana Maitresse des Rires
Not in a regiment
Last Updated: 17 May, 2001
 
Shana, Maitresse des Rires, whose name means "Mistress of Laughter" has known unbelievable joy during her short time in Paris. Arriving one year ago, at the age of 16, Shana was guided by the dearly loved Falgar, who recently passed away. Following the example of this marvelous man, who was a King's Jester, Shana loves to laugh and make others laugh. Recently engaged to the mischevious but charming Bartholomew L'Homme du Mystere, Shana is enjoying Paris more than she ever dreamed possible. Shana Maitresse des Rires is of average height, and her long blonde hair is always crowned with a wreath of flowers of the season. One word of warning, dear friend. In spite of her apparent innocence, Shana has experienced a darkness and dread so terrifying she can scarcely speak of it. Beware when speaking to her of her childhood in Sweden. I caution you not to mention to her the Swedish nobleman Lars-Otto, who terrorized Shana for years. However, speak kindly to Shana and you will find yourself bestowed with the gift of friendship and loyalty.
 
 Monsieur Shawn Vionnet, Cadeau de L'Irlande
Corporal within the Queen's Guards
Last Updated: 30 January, 2009
 
TEMPERAMENT - Welcoming and inviting, but a hot Irish temper can lay underneath.



TRAITS - Dedicated, motivated, ready to move at a moment's notice. Quick to action but also quick to words. Hotheaded at times polite, respectful, and chivalrous at others. Romantic at heart.



LIKES -Drinking, dice, roulette, the jig, the company of a proper lady, the company of a not-so-proper lady, jokes not at the expense of others.



DISLIKES - People who will use despicable tactics to get above others. Braggarts and liars, cheaters and frauds. Idleness.



CRIMINAL RECORD - Public brawling and murder. Sentences include stockades.



PREFS - I prefer RP to non-RP 99.99% of the time. I like RP of many sorts - friendly, casual, period, RP to active parties (nothing just sitting around drinking to silence!) I like romance, intimacy, passion, and intrigue.



BIRTHDAY - August 18th
 
 Baroness Sheela de Luna, du Crescent Barcelona
Not in a regiment
Last Updated: 30 October, 2003
 
Sheela Atreides de Luna was born in Barcelona, Spain during the hours of late July. After her parents were killed in the war, she was brought by her grandparents to France, where she got all that she knew.

Her mother called her Barcelona's crescent moon, for the first thing she saw when her eyes gained sight was the crescent moon on Barcelona's night sky.

She has grown fairly through the years, with long brown hair and Spanish green eyes. She fell in love with her best friend and forever companion, Danon, and hopes to stay with him forever more.
 
 Honourary Baron Sigurr, Le Maitre du Passe
Not in a regiment
Last Updated: 17 May, 2001
 
Long ago, when Sigurr was still young, he used to be a normal peasant. He worked hard on the farms and on the animals.

One day, a group of strangers came to his village and killed everyone. Luckily, Sigurr escaped the unexpected attack and went to Paris. At first, he felt lonely because he knew no one. Later, he met an old soldier and became good friends.

Everyday, Sigurr learned a bit of swordplay and a bit of archery from the old man. He swore to himself once he becamed skilled in battles, he will try to find his enemies and slay them...
 
 Viscomtess Silene Marie Ste. Marie
Not in a regiment
Last Updated: 22 April, 2009
 
FULL NAME - Silene-Marie Nadeen Ste. Marie (nee - Cheval)

NICKNAME - Si

BIRTHDATE - May 12th (Appears to be between the ages of 17-20)

HERITAGE - French

STATUS - Widowed, Now currently in a courtship

FAMILY - Mother & Father (No Contact), Is an Only child

PETS - Two Horses, Othello & Ophelia (Ophelia is currently wandering the city.)

LIKES - Orchids, Roses, Singing, Sunrises, Children, Reading, Friends, Animals, Sewing, Crafting, Horseback Riding, Quiet cozy places, Shopping, Drawing, Money, The Ocean, Warm Sunny Days, Sweets, Going to Church, Traveling, Helping people, Cooking

DISLIKES - Being treated as a Child, Cold Weather, Judgmental People, Lectures, Rude or Hurtful Gossip, Gloomy Days, Large Gatherings, Storms, Dancing, Arguments, Swordplay, Violence, Sailing, Feeling Caged, Sympathy, Drunkenness, Liars, Cheats, Losin g

FEARS - Having her heart broken, Spiders, Drowning, Lightening, Someone finding out the truth about her husband's death.

STRENGTHS - Caring, Protective, Educated, Confidence, Determination, Independent

WEAKNESSES - Unorganized, Day Dreamer, Na+ SECRETS - Husband's death was an accident which she caused.

CRIMINAL RECORD - Has No record.

TEMPERAMENT - Over all sweet. Quiet with those she does not know, but chatty and open with those she considers friends



APPEARANCE

HEIGHT - 5'6

EYES - Light Grey

Hair - Wavy Blonde

BUILD - Thin and toned

OVER ALL APPEARANCE -

EYES -

They are a rather interesting color of gray with light catching flecks of gold. Always they are watching and are not that hard to read, you will see intelligence, warmth, and in the case of when the topic of love occurs, distance. Silene's lashes are pale gold giving an illusion of not being there.

FACE -

Silene has a very attractive and sophisticated face that boarder between oval and heart with a strong jaw line. Her skin has always been a healthy soft ivory glow. Her nose is just a normal nose, nothing special. If anything it was quite plain.

LIPS -

Her lips are subtle and light-colored. The upper lip has a slight dip in the middle of it, giving it some striking definition. Her bottom lip is a thicker, but not much. Just enough to give her a bit of a pouting appearance, also her lips are the perf ect shape to sneer with, and often she does this when she is displeased with someone or something. When she smiles, one may notice that she has an adorable dimple kissed on her right cheek, also when she smile, it defines her face even more, showing o ff high cheek bones.

HAIR -

According to Silene there are only two types of hair styles for her, She's worn it long and wavy or pulled back with a ribbon, anything else is just considered a waste of time. At the moment it is mildly long. The longest she'd ever worn it was to her mid back, and she found out quickly that it was much too annoying to have to deal with on a regular basis. When it is at a medium-length, she could just hop out of bed and not even have to worry about what her hair looked like. It is wavy and falls j ust ever so slightly past her shoulders in golden blond waves, the color of wheat.

ARMS & LEGS

Silene has an amazing metabolism which makes it almost impossible for her to gain any weight. Because of this, she's always looks slender but healthy. Her limbs are long and thin, but don't let that fool you hours upon hours of riding, and walking have made her very flexible and strong. Though her legs and arms are not without bruises, she is always tripping and bumming into things, if there is a pebble to trip over or a wall to run into Silene will be ha ppy to make its acquaintance.

TORSO & NECK

Silene is a very tense person, but she can however be seen slouching from time to time, and this is just habit from leaning over her drawings, and at times she my whine a bit about a backache. As mentioned before, Silene has an amazing metabolism whic h makes it almost impossible for her to gain any weight and her passion for walking has left her stomach flat, do not let any of this fool you, she could probably out eat any man, and often does. Her waist is very slim and narrow, she does not need th e bodice support that she is forced to wear and may wander about her home without one.
 
 Lectrice Simone, La Petit Tranquillite
Lector at Notre Dame
Last Updated: 16 August, 2002
 
Simone is quite short with a frail build and gypsy black hair which curls into ringlets to her waist. She has emerald green eyes and a very pale complexion that blushes easily with a light dusting of freckles across her nose. She was born on a large vinyard near Champagne. She was born out of wedlock but her mother married soon after. Simone eventually had two younger sisters and twin brothers. Her Stepfather was a wonderful man and treated her as his own. She was sent to boarding school in England and finishing school in Switzerland but her mother, wanting her to gain sophistication, sent her to live with her aunt in Paris. She soon realized her true vocation, to serve God. She joined Notre Dame as a Porter soon after.
 
 Baron Sion de Montmorency
Not in a regiment
Last Updated: 19 September, 2002
 
Sion came to paris at an early age. Young and naive he found a relative he knew in the city, his cousin, Arena de Montmorency. She guided him around the city showing him all he needed to know about the city of paris. Later in life he took a brief h iatus from Paris to pursue other opportunities. After coming back to Paris he made up with his old Enemy Emma and joined her Regiment briefly but left shortly afterward to end a controversy between him and a Regiment mate. He now lives in Le Manse d e Brique, an 18th birthday present from his Cousin Arena as it was also his first year in Paris.
 
 Duchess Sofia Renaldi
Not in a regiment
Last Updated: 15 August, 2005
 
On the 22nd of September, in the year 1641 I awoke in the Great Square of the city of Paris, France. The only possessions I had were a sackcloth shirt, a pair of dirty shoes and a pair of sackcloth breeches in which I found a piece of paper with these words printed on it...

Sofia Renaldi

22nd of September, 1619

Venice, Italy

I thought, could I be Sofia Renaldi? I looked around for someone. I saw a fountain and looked at my reflection in the crystal clear water. I saw a young woman of about 22, with olive colored skin, and long, thick, dark brown hair and dark brown eyes. I must be the girl described in the note. So I begin my new life in Paris, as well as my journey to uncover my past.
 
 Baroness Solange de Moreau, Elle Qui Rit
Sergeant (2nd Class) within the 53rd Fusiliers
Last Updated: 18 September, 2002
 
She is a young woman of dimly memorable past and uncertain future, a lackluster soldier, a nominal parishioner and an impractical friend. She has little talent, dubious skills, few friends and no money. She is seldom generous, sometimes cruel, often a nnoying and always annoyed. But Solange de Moreau means "dignity of the dark," and never mind how lightless her life may seem, Solange takes pride in her dignity, her patience, and her ability to love and hate both rarely and deeply.

Twenty years of solitude and loss have cast a poignant loveliness over this unremarkable young heathen girl. She is tall and svelte, unusually so for a former Jewess of Eastern extraction, with skin as smooth and pale as alabaster and luxurious black curls as soft and dense as crumpled velvet. Her plum-pink smile is that of a sad old maid, but her clear, callow, ash-grey eyes are those of a naive child.

Solange is not a fighter by nature and has never excelled in her military endeavors. Many people believe that conflicts are best solved with words, but her words can prove more violent than swordplay and as devastating. Her tendency toward thought rat her than action causes her to lose more duels than she wins, but Solange is as slow to forgive as she is slow to anger, and she tries to be loyal to whichever regiment she occupies at the time.

In private, she smokes incessantly, speaks quietly, and makes love with the passion of a captured woman trying to win her freedom. In public, she curtseys to her enemies, tells lewd jokes in graceful court language, and wears dresses no decent lady wo uld use for a horse blanket. She is dignified and dark, and her unflagging amusement at the absurdity and irony that seem inherent to her life have caused those who know her best to call her simply, "elle qui rit."
 
 Baroness Solaris de la Rose
Not in a regiment
Last Updated: 19 October, 2003
 
Solaris has long, flowing black hair that reaches below her waist and deep blue eyes. She is only 23 years old and is determined to enjoy what life brings her way. All alone in Paris, except for some close friends, she is trying to make her way in the world. I will leave you with this, live life to the fullest and be happy! /?
 
 Baroness Soleil Le Fier
Soldier within the 53rd Fusiliers
Last Updated: 10 December, 2002
 
Soleil was born to one of the most famous courtesans in Paris. Her mother's courtiers where both loyal, and generous, so she was raised in a life of luxury and shame. She received a top-notch education courtesy of her then unknown father in all of the fine arts, though she expresses a notable lack of interest in current events and history.

When she reached the age of 16, her mother sent her out to achieve a more honourable life amongst the nobility of Paris. Eager to please and be accepted, she endeavoured to learn the ways of the nobilty. Her main quest, however, was to find her kind p atron and Father, whom she had known only through brief letters, and the subsidy of her education.

Soon after her arrival and through her honoured mentor Arena. she met Quintana, a beautiful young woman with sparkling green eyes and long dark hair. Quintana took her under her wing, and the two girls beacame fast friends. Soon Soleil was to discover that Quin was her half-sister, and that her long lost Father was the respected Sulumor. Immediately accepted into their family, she blossomed under their tutalage and that of her beloved Aunt Emma.

Soleil takes after her mother, with startling deep blue eyes, and fat blonde ringlets that hand nearly to her waist. As a child, she was allowed to play in the hallway of their tastefully appointed apartment, so many gentleman in Paris find something strange and familiar in her laugh and childish ways. Other feel stirings far deeper at the sway of her hips and the toss of those long, blonde curls.

Ever the romantic, Soleil yearns for the day when she will meet that certain someone, who can become the partner her mother never had - a life-long lover, compainion and friend.
 
 Baron Stefano di Arcini
Not in a regiment
Last Updated: 6 January, 2004
 
Full Name: Stefano Michelangelo di Arcini

Born: Italy

Age: 31

Height: 6 feet 4 inches

Hair: Black

Eyes: Gray

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 Comte Stephen Corbette
Not in a regiment
Last Updated: 16 December, 2004
 
What can i say when i look back on my time in Paris? File What can i say about my time in Paris when i look back? My life was filled with love, laughter, friendship, loss, sorrow and heartbreak. The only constant in my life was that of my darling neice Adriana, she gave me the love and support i needed . She brought a smile to my face that i had once lost. Her carefree attitude, joyous attitude has been a breath of fresh air to me. You may be spoiled my darling niece, not that i had anything to do with it *whistle* and a little b of a brat. But the fact remains i will always love you, where ever i go i am not alone because i will have you in my heart . So as i step aboard this ship to sail off into the sunset, leaving my legacy behind. I leave you with a quote from one of the best friends i will ever have.



Once you touch my heart, i shall never forget you, not matter where your life may take you or where the road my lead. All i ask in return is that you save a place for me in your heart, and remember me as fondly as i remember you.
 
 Viscomte Steve d'Loup
Subaltern within the 27th Musketeers
Last Updated: 16 October, 2003
 
Priest Aaron de la Croix, Piesument says, "Brother of Hercule, could whomp ass early on. Don't mess with Steve. Good guy, Quiet, Respectable."

Duchess Quintana Le Fier says, "Steve is just good people."

Aymee says: Whenever I think of Steve I have to alugh... He's always been such a brat... But, a good friend. We've known each other for quite some time and he's always made me laugh. He likes to set off my triggers in tells... He's known for it and wi th that, I'll always laugh when I think of Steve."

Fyress says: "Steve is a pain in the ass."

Vopisk says: "I think you smell purdy"

Kincla says: "A man who never runs out of questions to ask! Who, what, where why, how and when? Steve must know it all by now!"

Soleil says: "Steve is dah man! Shhhh, we're hunting brain cells."

Rink says: "Steve is a nag and I enjoy kicking him in the nuts daily. He is so lucky to have QuinT in his life"

Adriana says: "Steve's my grampa and the biggest pain in the ass ever but I wuuuvs him mucha wuchas! Where's my allowance?"

Patrique says: "Steve is a wonderful blend of charm, manners, and impeccable taste."

Sulumor says: "One of Paris's characters... Honourable... Brave and a good man to have as a friend."

Renault says: "Steve is a fun and decent guy!"

Govinda says: "Stevey stevey steve o man what a stud... He makes my heart beat super quick... Oh stevey stevey steve??"

Gueanor says: "In cfg reghome fencing chamber Steve decides to show Gueanor how to fight. Guean goes after Chadwick with fury and looks up at Steve and bounces around him and says 'Hey Steve I did it... Aren't you proud of me?' and Steve looks at her and says, 'Good teacher, good student.'"

Eliaya says: "Steve is the best guide! He has a great sense of humor!"

Laurence says: "Steve has to be by far one of the weirdest guys I know, and some of the ugliest feet since I have to look at them everyday since he doesn't usually wear shoes, but all in all, he is a great guy, and from what I am told, a brat by Rink'

Erin says: "Steve is one of a kind character, always can count no him for a laugh, but he needs to stop playing Trivia"

Aodhhan says: "Loyal and trustworthy friend. Has no problem with helping a friend in need"

Charles says: "Stay away from my Spider, Steve"

Kymmee says: "Steve is enearingly nutty and literally ready to die for fun. And oh yes... From what I know, a man of his word. Not many are... But if he promises you something, he WILL follow through. I like him alot."

Cirinos says: "Steve is the type of guy who always seems to know exactly what he's doing, even if you have no idea."

Lawrence says: "I may be slow, but I will get Your mascot eventually:-)"

Bartholomew says: "Quiet, funny, respectable, giving. If there were someone to trust, it would be Steve."

Lavender says: "I am thankful to Steve for only giving me a pin prick, when he could have killed me,...and I'm thankful for his patience when trying to teach me how to fight, anything in general really."

Marianna says "The ever charming and debonair Steve."
 
 Captain Sulumor of the King's Musketeers
Captain within the King's Musketeers
Last Updated: 20 May, 2005
 
Sulumor arrived in Paris in the Spring of 1642. Little is known of his past, although there is a rumour that he had to flee England pursued by an irate husband and his troops. Being a little naive he trusted everyone at first and soon learnt that people weren't always what they seem but now has a small circle of trusted friends although as a rule he is pleasant to all. He was proud to serve as Captain of 53rd Fusiliers for some years, and after a period spent away from Paris has the honour to once again serve his King and Country as Captain of the King's Musketeers He is a confirmed bachelor, and enjoys being allowed to help some of the newer citizens of our great city in his role as Mentor and Guide.