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Redfang

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World of Teravas

Napoleonic Era

Caelen "Redfang" Varn

Species: Anthropomorphic Fox Age: 27 Rank: Chain-Corporal (Unofficial) Unit: 9th Chainbound Cohort, 3rd Slave Conscript Division Allegiance: Diremarch of Fenngard (Forced Conscription) Status: Shackled Servitor – Bound to service under the Iron Ordinance

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World of Teravas

Napoleonic Era

Caelen "Redfang" Varn

Species: Anthropomorphic Fox Age: 27 Rank: Chain-Corporal (Unofficial) Unit: 9th Chainbound Cohort, 3rd Slave Conscript Division Allegiance: Diremarch of Fenngard (Forced Conscription) Status: Shackled Servitor – Bound to service under the Iron Ordinance

Attire & Appearance

Uniform:

A faded slate-gray frock coat marked with blue piping along the cuffs and collar. The left sleeve is torn and never repaired, revealing older wounds beneath.

Canvas trousers tucked into worn leather boots, often patched with scavenged fabric from fallen comrades.

Around his neck, a steel gorget collar with his unit and chainmark engraved in Fenngardic runes—"COHORT IX, PROPERTY OF MARCH".

Additional Gear:

A brass badge pinned to the chest marked with the sigil of the 9th (a broken shackle over crossed bayonets).

Manacle loop on his right wrist—disconnected, but never removed, a constant symbol of the price of disobedience.

Carries a standard-issue flintlock musket with a fixed bayonet, named "Mercy"—etched in small letters on the stock.

A sharpened spade slung on his back, dual-use for digging and survival.

Physical Appearance:

Wiry build, reddish fur dulled with ash and grime.

Eyes a striking pale gold, hardened by trauma but still fiercely alert.

Fur along his wrists and ankles is permanently matted from long-term chain-wear.

Personality

Resourceful Survivor: Caelen is cunning and quietly defiant, surviving through wit more than brute force. He knows how to skirt orders just enough to avoid punishment.

Darkly Humorous: Maintains a gallows sense of humor, often used to bond with fellow slaves or disarm hostile overseers.

Cynical, Not Broken: Though enslaved and pressed into service, he refuses to accept death as fate. His loyalty is to his cohort, not his commanders.

Leader in Chains: Unofficially commands respect from other conscripts. New recruits look to him for guidance and sanity amidst brutality.

Quirks

Sleeps lightly with his back against walls—never trusts a bunk.

Refuses to clean the bayonet on "Mercy", believing the blood keeps the spirits of the dead close.

Collects dog tags and bone charms from the fallen—both enemy and friend.

Spits after every mention of the name “Wyrmfell.”

Writes coded messages into the dirt behind camp latrines—rumors say he’s aiding the Chainbreaker Revolts in secret.

Combat Record

Battle of Barrow's Gate: Led a group of four conscripts to ambush a Vulpine cannon team. The act bought his unit enough time to escape encirclement.

Operation Cradlehook: Sabotaged a powder cart meant for executing captured Chainbreakers. Survived the resulting blast.

Fenngard Internal Tribunal: Demoted (from Shackled-Sergeant) after defying orders to execute wounded fox prisoners. Still retained by his cohort due to battlefield usefulness.

Notable Quote

“We fight because we have to. But someday—maybe not for me, maybe not for you—one of us walks off this field with their own name still in their mouth. That’s worth more than chains.”

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