EHREN, Maddox

[style= text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase;]MADDOX LORCAN EHREN

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NAME: Maddox Ehren
AGE WHEN TURNED: 30
AGE: 260
GENDER: Male
BIRTHDAY: November 24
STATUS: King
PLAYBY: Alexander Skarsgard

CREATOR: Linnea Ahlstrom
COVEN: Rivorn Lead Coven

MOTHER: Frida (adopted mother)
FATHER --
BROTHERS:Elias (adopted brother)
SISTERS:Nora (adopted sister)
EXTENDED FAMILY:N/A
PETS:N/A

Maddox is a towering man of six foot three with bright blond hair and piercing bright blue eyes. His build is large in all aspects, including his broad shoulders and matching rippling muscles. His sharp features are only heightened by a square jaw, a stone cold stare and a dangerous smile.

Maddox is a very 'proud' Vampire. He isn't one to take a challenge lightly, and he likes to prove just how strong willed he can be. He likes to prove just how prosperous he is by how much land he owns and the objects around him rather than telling someone with words. He isn't the type to push it in someone's face with words, in fact he is quite quiet with beings he doesn't know personally. He is very business-like, short and almost annoyed with the ones he doesn't know. The Vampire can be overbearingly controlling with everything and everyone he comes into contact with, perhaps this is why he is successful, or that's how he sees it. He sees himself as his own God. Maddox has more issues than he can count, but that is well hidden behind the mask of emotion.

BIRTH PLACE: Vaxjo, Sweden
CHANGED: Early 1800's

Maddox wasn't born into a high class family. Instead he was a mistake in a whore house. His mother was one of the favorites among the owner of the house, so it was a miracle the baby was even born. He never knew his father, men walked in an out of that place and his mother had sex with a various amount of men each day. He looked nothing like his mother, she was a frail thing from what he remembered. Long soft brown hair and matching root beer colored eyes with a soft smile, whenever she did smile that is. Which was a rare time.

He grew up alongside his mother for eight years. He watched her get abused and beaten by her owner, a rough man with a long beard and mustache. When night would fall, Maddox would be locked up in his small room. He never really understood what his mother did during the night, but he was forbidden to leave the room. When the owner would get angry he would take it out not only on Maddox's mother, but the small young boy as well. Maddox has burn marks along his chest and back, along with a few slash marks from this horrible man. Maddox was terrified of this man for years. It wasn't until his mother killed herself did Maddox's life take a different turn. Though it took a week before anyone found the dead whore and her filthy son. He sat for a week, shaking his mother, trying to get her to wake up. He tried to get her to eat, to drink. He cradled her cold face in his lap while he stroked her soft brown hair, asking her to wake up. He was so hungry.

The young Maddox was found by a woman named Frida. She was a stout, but beautiful woman, and in the malnourished state Maddox was in, he thought she was an angel. She scooped him up, being on the of the few doctors in the area, she took care of him until she grew so attached she took him under her wing. The woman was not married, but she had two others children she adopted as her own. Elias being the oldest, Maddox being the middle child and then there was Nora. For the first two years Maddox would not talk, Frida and the rest of his adopted family thought he was a mute, but they treated him no differently. He was very independent for such a young boy, but it was only bred into him because of the life he had lived prior to this. The one thing Maddox couldn't stand was being touched. He couldn't handle it, he would have a mental break down if someone touched him in certain places on his body. Frida was the only one who was able to touch him slightly, but that was because he loved her. He loved his adopted mother with all of his heart, she saved him.

The other being he started to grow close to was his little sister, Nora. She was the only one that was able to get him to smile. That and the piano. He poured his heart and soul into the things he learned on that instrument, and he got quite good at playing. Nora finally had gotten Maddox to speak after two years of living under the woman's household. After breaking the barrier, Maddox spoke like nothing had ever been wrong, but he always remanded quieter.

Growing up on a goat farm was not something Maddox had ever thought would happen to him, but beggars can't be choosers. Frida had enough money to get her children some sort of education, this Maddox excelled at. He was so intelligent, but he didn't want to sit and listen to teachers. He had a temper on him like no other, and god forbid anyone ever touch Nora the wrong way, or make fun of her clothing. Frida loved Maddox with all of her heart, but the fights he got into tore her apart at the seams. The young man shot up in height and towered over each and everyone of his family members, this including Elias. He would dominate in the fights he would get into. Frida would be the only that was able to bring him down from his rage, and it took so much coaxing.

Despite the rough and tumble teen years, Maddox grew into something else. He grew up to a beautiful looking man with great intelligence. He saved enough money to open up a black smith business. He did his own work, but hired men along with him. The business thrived.

He was thirty when she came along. Now Maddox had never had a relationship with female in an intimate way. He never had the interest partly because he couldn't handle being touched, and secondly he saw most woman as trouble. They seemed like too much work and he quite frankly didn't see the need for anything but a one night stand. Linnea was the one to change him. The one to shake him off his high horse and change his life forever. She was fiery, domineering and different than any other woman he'd ever met. She'd taken him down right outside of a local bar and drained him without consent. Maddox had no idea what the hell had happened or what was to come, but he broke down because of it. Getting bitten was an even tie with the feelings he felt when he had been abused, when he held his mother's dead body.

He wanted to hate her for what she'd done. Linnea the vampire, had ripped him away from his business, Frida and Nora. He wanted to kill her. Everything about him was new, and for whatever reason it was his new body wouldn't allow himself to kill her. He was confused, annoyed and quite helpless when it came to her. He was bigger than her, more intimidating, but anytime he would get angry and try to attack her, she would injure him with little effort.

Linnea took her fledgling away from everything he'd known. Not even being a vampire for a month and Maddox was now in a different country. He had no choice but to follow her. She was like a mother to him now, some fucked up kind of demon mother. For years they traveled together. He learned more languages than he thought were possible and Linnea had shown him the ways of a vampire. Maddox couldn't say he hated being who he was, but the thought of home made him sick. Linnea was a domineering bitch. She taught him a many of things but also demanded more from Maddox that he was willing to give. They had a sexual relationship, but it was in no way loving. She taught him how to fuck, kill and hate. That was about it.

Within the past forty years Linnea and Maddox had resided in the U.S. and in the past ten years Maddox had been the King of Rivorn. Linnea had no part in this. After living in North Carolina for twenty years and having set up a thriving business dealing with shipping cargo. Being elected into Rivorn was something almost unexpected for Maddox. Sure he had been the most successful vampire in the region, but by far not the oldest. Linnea had been in and out of the territory at the time and when she came back for the last time Maddox had taken the chair was King, pissing her off to high hell. Maddox allowed her to become angry, and had no interest in her much after being kept busy with Rivorn. Linnea would never stay in one place, so this forced her to leave him be for some time, which Maddox didn't mind one bit.