Julius AngwynName: Julius Adrian Angwyn
Other Names: Commonly known to as 'Jules', and is sometimes teasingly referred to as 'Julie', 'General' or 'Caesar'
Date of Birth: November 28
Country of Origin: Australia
Place of Birth: Gold Coast, Queensland, Australia
Current Residence: USA
Occupation: Share holder in a multi-billion dollar hotel chain. Accountant and financial adviser.
Grace Angwyn - MotherRobert Angwyn - FatherMarcus Angwyn - Brother
Relationship Status: Single.
- Hair Colour: Dark brown
- Eye colour: Honey brown
- Skin Complexion:
New BeginningsHugo sighed sadly as he stood before the grand gates of what was once a grand Horse Stud, and regretfully set the keys to the house and gate into the hand of the well groomed representative. They were quickly whirled from his sight, and the briefcase clicked promptly shut.
‘I am so sorry about this, Mr. Mavericks. It’s a terrible business, but it is business’, he said, though his voice lacked any sense of sincerity. The man’s dark, greedy eyes gazed over his land with a sort of strange hunger. Hugo sneered, and without another word, slipped into the driver’s seat of the blue Ranger and pulled off the curb. The horse float attached to the tow ball rocked and rattled violently as the bay stallions screamed and thrashed in the back. There was no answer - the land seemed empty and dead.
Angry tears began to well in the brunet man’s striking blue eyes, and he forced down the lump forming in his throat. His fist smashed into the dashboard of the vehicle, a
Hugo MavericksCharacter Name: Hugo John Mavericks
Other name(s): Formally 'Hugo John Connor'. Boss-man. Pinocchio. Balugahn (handsome man).
Date of Birth: June 12
Country of Origin: Australia
Place of Birth: Melbourne, Victoria, Australia
Current Residence: Wollombi, New South Wales, Australia
Occupation: Owner and manager of Yawarda Stud. Horse trainer. Competitive equestrian.
Michelle Connor - biological MotherShaun Reid - biological Father (identity/whereabouts unknown)Belinda Mavericks (deceased) - adoptive MotherArika Mavericks - GrandmotherDavid Mavericks (deceased) - adoptive FatherLucy Mavericks (deceased) - WifeMary-Anne Maynard - AuntMichael Maynard - UncleRuby Maynard - Cousin
Nothing to LooseEarly Autumn, Year 757 of the New Age
Glenmore, the Glenwood
A biting chill carried on the wind, lifting the bay stag's mane and teasing his silver tail, as shivers quivered their way over his robust form. He stood high on the crest of a hill, surveying the scene below with a sense of monotony. It was chaos, as rut always was. The younger stags bordered the outskirts of the battles, watchful that no brawl got out of hand, along with the Kingdom's does, awaiting to be chosen by a suitor
Donnaghán was not among them, and idly the bay stag wondered what had become of the russet Stag. The Prince relished in the heat of battle. Unusual, that he was not thrashing his rivals within inches of their lives.
'Are you not fighting for your right this year, Eugene?' a familiar voice, soft and soothing as a cool summer breeze reached his sensitive ears. His great face turned towards it's heritor, in the form of a most lovely copper doe, and the brutishly b