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       CRAIG  BOWER
       By: 22639 Date: September 30, 2011, 6:57 am
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       [center]Craig
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       Full Name:    Craig Bower
       
       DOB:  8/26/1895
       
       Apparent Age:  25-30 yrs. old
       
       True Age:  113
       
       Sex: Male
       
       Hair color :  Blond
       
       Eye Color: blue
       
       Height : 5’9”
       
       Weight: 195 lbs.
       
       Nationality:  Canadian
       
       Residence: Seacouver, Washington
       
       Teacher: Darius
       
       Watcher: Unknown
       
       Languages: English
       
       Personality:   Funny; loves practical jokes; quiet; sometimes,
       somewhat shy; intelligent; chivalrous; gentle; romantic; loves
       life.
       
       Any Special Skills: 4th degree Black Belt in Tae Kwon Do.
       Excellent marksman with all firearms & cross bow.
       
       Participation in The Game (Good, Evil, Neutral): Good
       
       Number of Quickenings:  174
       
       Weapon of Choice: Sword of Light & Smith + Wesson 357 Magnum
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       History:  Craig was born in the Northwestern Territories, what
       is now known as Alberta, Canada in 1895.  His father worked for
       the Canadian Pacific Railway laying track until he was killed by
       a landslide when Craig was two. Six months later, Craig’s mother
       committed suicide.  The Mounty that discovered Craig’s mother’s
       body (after neighbors reported that a baby had been crying
       constantly for four hours) took Craig home and he and his wife,
       although never officially adopting Craig, raised him as their
       own.  Craig grew to idolize his new “dad” and many times would
       ride behind him on his horse when his “father”, a Northwest
       Canadian Mounted Policeman, rode patrol of the small town
       outside of Calgary.
       
       A month before Craig’s fourteenth birthday, his “father” was
       shot and killed in the line of duty. Although he and his
       “mother” lived alone, Craig was not without adult male influence
       because he had become so popular with his “father’s” co-workers
       that they took over in his “father’s” absence.  For Craig’s
       fifteenth birthday three of his “uncles” got together and gave
       him a hunting rifle and taught him how to use it.  They had
       already taken him hunting with them a few times, but that year
       he became one of them and went every on every trip they made.
       By the next year he was good enough to go on his own.
       
       Three months after his sixteenth birthday Craig and another boy
       his age went into the mountains to hunt elk.  The two boys came
       face to face with a very large grizzly. Before Craig or his
       friend could get a shot off, the bear attacked Craig and mauled
       him to death.  Craig’s friend finally managed to get a shot off
       and the bear ran off into the woods.  When Craig’s friend
       realized that Craig was dead, he tried to drag his friend home.
       He only managed to drag Craig about half way before becoming too
       exhausted.  So he left Craig in a small cave on the side of the
       mountain and hiked the rest of the way to get help.  But by the
       time he, his own father and a couple of his father’s friends got
       back up the mountain to the cave where he had left Craig,
       Craig’s body was gone.  They marked it up to either the bear
       that had attacked them or another bear carting the body off to
       their den to feed on since bear’s hibernation season was not far
       off.  Craig’s “mother” buried an empty casket next to her
       husband.
       
       Craig awoke confused and afraid.  He had no idea what had
       happened to him, only that he was somewhere in the mountains and
       alone.  He wandered around the forest dazed and confused for
       several hours before coming across a small Blackfoot village.
       Cold, scared and hungry he staggered into the village where he
       passed out.  The village’s Shaman took him into his tepee to
       dress his wounds (many of which had not healed yet) and feed
       him. The Shaman was not totally surprised to see Craig’s wounds
       heal themselves in the few hours that Craig remained unconscious
       for he had seen this once before when it had happened to one of
       his own people.  When Craig regained consciousness, the Shaman
       fed him and tried to communicate to him what he was, but Craig
       was unable to fully understand.  He stayed only a couple of days
       in the village and then, feeling stronger, left to return to his
       home and his “mother”. He came to grips with what the Shaman had
       been telling him when he arrived in town during his own funeral
       and burial.  Knowing that his appearance would cause more harm
       than good, Craig left town, un-noticed, and went back to the
       Blackfoot village and the Shaman, not knowing what else to do.
       The village council, however, would not okay the white boy
       staying with them, for fear that there might be repercussions.
       So the Shaman gave him a horse, clothes and some supplies and
       sent him on his way.
       
       Craig traveled south and across the border into the US.  Unable
       to find work in Montana he moved on to Wyoming where he got a
       job helping to build the Pathfinder Reservoir. That job lasted
       one year and when the reservoir was completed, Craig went to
       work for a cattle rancher nearer to Casper.
       
       When the US entered World War I in 1914, Craig enlisted in the
       Army and was immediately sent to Europe. Craig’s platoon was
       ambushed on a small country road in France, and slaughtered.
       Craig woke up as the Germans were throwing the US soldiers’
       bodies into a large hole to be buried.  He scrambled to freedom
       and ran, hiding in barns and abandoned houses, and ended up
       taking refuge in a small church, which is where he met Darius.
       
       Craig stayed with Darius and trained until 1918 when peace was
       declared ending WW I.  Then, with Darius’s blessing, he returned
       to US soil.  Knowing he was now considered dead in Canada and to
       his friends in Wyoming, Craig decided to settle in Philadelphia
       where he became a policeman and met his wife, Chalinar, an
       Immortal.
       
       Chalinar was a very talented aspiring ballerina when they met.
       They married in 1919 and in 1920 she was invited to join the
       Philadelphia Ballet becoming one of their top Prima Ballerinas.
       And, although her membership with the company took her away from
       home a lot, Craig supported her and encouraged her talent and
       their marriage was a strong one.
       
       Since leaving his mentor, Craig had managed to stay out of the
       Game enough that his challenges were few, averaging about two a
       year.  But because Chalinar’s life was spent in the limelight,
       she was not quite so lucky.  She was good, though and always
       returned home to Craig as the victor until 1927 when she finally
       met her match and was beheaded.  Shattered by his loss, Craig
       left the police force and Philadelphia.  He became a wanderer,
       and a drunk.
       
       In 1945, during a bad case of the DTs, Craig saw Chalinar and
       she told him how disappointed she was in him and how he was
       wasting his life.  When he became lucid, Craig made the decision
       to climb out of the bottle, found a private hospital
       knowledgeable in detoxification and checked himself in.
       
       In 1946, Craig joined the police force in Chicago where he
       became a detective and worked until getting shot by a perp and
       killed in 1951.  He went “underground” and returned to France
       where he searched for his mentor.  He found Darius in Paris and
       stayed with him in the monastery until 1953.  He then returned
       to the US, briefly, on his way to Canada, where he settled in
       Lethbridge, Alberta and joined the Royal Canadian Mounted
       Police.
       
       In 1963, Craig responded to a call from a citizen who claimed
       they saw two men battling with swords and they believed one man
       had been decapitated.  He arrived on the scene just after the
       Quickening had ended and the young victor (and obviously new to
       the Game) ran away in fear, leaving the decapitated body of his
       opponent.  Craig, understanding the situation, proceeded to
       dispose of the body and most of the evidence.  But his efforts
       did not go un-noticed and the person who had watched him
       happened to be a reporter for the local newspaper.  The next
       morning the incident hit the front page and was widely read
       creating a major scandal in the RCMP.  Craig was forced to
       resign and black-balled from working in law enforcement both in
       Canada and the US.
       
       Craig left Canada and returned to the US, traveling the country
       aimlessly for two years.  He finally settled down in New York
       City and went to work for a private investigator.  He learned
       the ropes of private investigating and in 1970 opened his own
       agency.  By 1980 he had become successful enough to hire two
       other PIs and in 1984 he opened a second office in Los Angeles
       that had four investigators working for him.  Then in 1990 he
       opened a third office in St. Louis.  He settled in St. Louis.
       
       In 2002, Craig’s agency was brought a case by a grieving widow.
       Her husband, a renowned cardiac surgeon had been attacked by a
       man who had amputated the surgeon’s hands just above the wrists
       making it impossible for him to ever perform surgery again.
       This caused her husband such grief that he ended up taking his
       own life.  The attack had never been reported to the police so
       the assailant had gotten away with his crime.  The widow would
       not give any specific reason as to why the police had not been
       told, only that her husband had had very good reasons.   The
       young PI who the widow has spoken to initially became curious
       about this and, before considering to take the case, did a
       little investigating on his own.  When he discovered that the
       method of suicide the doctor had used was self-decapitation he
       brought the case to his boss’s attention.  Something sparked
       inside of Craig, something familiar. So he went to the widow’s
       house and spoke to her in private.  He was able to gain her
       trust and she then admitted that her husband had been an
       Immortal and that his attacker was also an Immortal.  She
       explained to Craig that the Immortal who had mutilated her
       husband had no intention of killing him and that her and her
       husband had determined that her husband’s assailant was exacting
       some sort of revenge either for himself or someone else, but
       they never were able to determine who or why exactly.  That was
       why they couldn’t report it to the police and that was why her
       husband couldn’t face eternal life disabled as he was, taking
       his own life the only way he could. But she wanted the assailant
       found and brought to justice.  So Craig agreed to take the case.
       
       By 2003, Craig had tracked his prey to the West Coast and back
       again and had discovered three more cases in which this maniac
       Immortal had sought out Immortals and mutilated them, leaving
       them alive, but unable to continue doing whatever had been their
       reason for staying alive.   The trail lead Craig to New York
       City in 2005 but he lost him.  He opened the Bower Agency in the
       Big Apple.
       
       In 2008 he once again picked up the trail of his prey and it
       lead him to the city of Seacouver, Washington.
       
       
       
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