Duncan Hackonson
King (738 - 812) Duncan Hackonson
King Duncan Hackonson is considered the most beloved King of Enther in history.
His ascension, which at the time was frowned upon, came after the diabolical reign of his distant uncle, King Reginald Hackonson is now considered one of the Kingdoms defining moments.
Throughout his reign Duncan improved relationships between the common folk and the nobles, as well as improving conditions for the common folk.
Physical Description
General Physical Condition
Duncan was small for his age, but where he lacked in physical prowess he made up for in his quickness and endurance. During his training as a boy, he would often dance circles around his training partners, wearing them out before going in on the attack.
In his later years, his sight would fail him rendering him blind.
Mental characteristics
Personal history
King Duncan Hackonson stands as an enduring symbol of wisdom and compassion, earning his place in the annals of the Kingdom of Enther's history as its most cherished ruler.
His remarkable journey began with his ascension to the throne at a tender age of 15, a fact that raised eyebrows at the time. This pivotal moment came in the wake of his distant uncle's diabolical reign, the malevolent King Reginald Hackonson, a chapter in Enther's history that remains etched in infamy.
Early Life
Born to Prince Erik and Lady Elouise Reed, Duncan's early life was marked by tragedy, as both his parents and all seven of his siblings succumbed to the relentless grip of The Bastard's Plague. Orphaned and left to navigate the world alone, he found refuge in the loving care of his maternal grandfather, the venerable Lord Ramsay Reed of Reed Town. With the death of his mother, Duncan's destiny was reshaped, and he was fostered as his grandfather's heir in Reed Town, forging an inseparable bond with his cousin Oliver Reed. Together, they embarked on the journey of life, training in the ways of combat from a tender age, playfully imagining themselves as valiant knights and heroes. Though Duncan was of diminutive stature, his speed and unyielding endurance set him apart. In his early days of training, he would deftly outmaneuver his sparring partners, exhausting them before delivering a decisive blow. Reed Town, though modest in size, was no stranger to adversity, and much of Duncan's formative years were spent in the Water Hall, beside his wise grandfather, as they ruled over their domain. Here, he imbibed lessons in fairness, justice, and the art of nurturing loyalty and respect. With Oliver and a band of close friends, Duncan often embarked on adventures that took them far and wide across the neighboring lands, instilling in him a spirit of adventure.Ascension
The pivotal moment of Duncan's life unfolded in the year 737, in the aftermath of the harrowing Massacre of 737. It was during this tumultuous period that he was approached by the remnants of King Reginald's royal council. They revealed to him that he was the sole living relative with a rightful claim to the throne. Initially overwhelmed and unprepared for such a responsibility, Duncan hesitated. However, after heartfelt conversations with his grandfather and Oliver, he relented and agreed to take on the mantle. On the condition that his wise grandfather would accompany him as an advisor, he left Reed Town behind, passing his title of Lord to Oliver. Duncan's coronation was met with mixed reactions, particularly from the common folk who had suffered greatly under King Reginald's rule. Some clamored for a new ruling family to replace the old, but their objections were swiftly silenced by Duncan's judicious actions. He initiated reparations to heal the wounds inflicted by his uncle's dark reign and introduced the groundbreaking concept of allowing the affected citizens to elect a representative to the royal council. While this gesture endeared him to the commoners, it irked the nobility who deemed it outrageous. Nevertheless, Duncan's unwavering commitment to justice, compassion, and unity endeared him to the kingdom and solidified his place as a beloved monarch for the ages.The Legend Of King Duncan And The Black Dragon
King Duncan's grand hall was ablaze with a celebratory air, filled with the scent of spices and the shimmer of silk, as dignitaries and emissaries from the Sheiks of Iphis arrived bearing a remarkable and unsettling gift. The Sheiks, with an air of haughty pride, presented King Duncan with a captive, female black dragon as a token of their alliance and to commemorate the newly forged trade treaty between their lands and the Kingdom of Enther. The dragon, its immense ebony form bound in iron chains, was a sight to behold – a creature of majestic and terrifying beauty, with glistening obsidian scales that gleamed in the flickering torchlight. Its eyes, however, held a profound sadness that seemed to pierce the very depths of its soul. Duncan, awed and intrigued, stepped forward to greet this astonishing gift. As he approached, the dragon's reaction was nothing short of volatile. With a guttural hiss, the fearsome creature bared its fangs and lunged toward the king, exuding raw fury, and a menacing glint in its eyes that suggested malevolence. Unfazed and displaying an astounding degree of courage, Duncan raised his hand gently and continued his approach. The dragon recoiled in response to the audacity of the king's actions, still poised to strike at any moment. Yet, Duncan's hand, with a gentleness that defied logic, came to rest upon the dragon's chest. It was a moment of sheer suspense as the dragon, its breath ragged and its massive wings twitching, hesitated. The intensity of their gaze locked in a profound connection, transcending the boundaries of species, space, and time. Duncan, with a heart full of empathy, reached for the chains that bound this magnificent creature and undid them. The assembled onlookers held their breath, the hall silent except for the distant echoes of gasps and murmurs. And then, in an act that defied all expectations, the dragon, its eyes never leaving King Duncan's, unfurled its colossal wings with a mighty flap. It soared upward, breaking free from the chains that had bound it for so long. In an instant, it was aloft, wings silhouetted against the grand hall's vaulted ceiling. The guests, bewildered by the sudden turn of events, watched in amazement as the black dragon made its exit through the hall's towering windows and into the starlit night. It was a breathtaking sight, a breathtaking moment – the untamed creature of the skies, free once more. King Duncan, composed and with a solemn air, turned to the perplexed Sheiks of Iphis. "The dragon will not return," he said with conviction. The Sheiks, their pride momentarily shattered, were left utterly dumbfounded by the events that had unfolded. Duncan, now bearing a newfound wisdom in his eyes, thanked them for the intriguing and unprecedented gift. With that, he left them, his heart aligned with the path of compassion and freedom, leaving the Sheiks and their captive gift behind to ponder the mysteries of the encounter between a king and a dragon.Social
Reign
King of Enther (738 - 812)
Family Ties
- Reed Family
- Hackonson (Dorendale Line)
Religious Views
Honorary & Occupational Titles
Previously Held Ranks & Titles
Life
723 ABA
812 ABA
89 years old
Children
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