Gen. Vrangel

He was courageous, elegant and rich. Honor was his code. Charismatic enough to lead the wild cossack sotnias. Too late at the head of the White Army, he forbid his troops looting and pogroms. Bolsheviks feared him, even after his defeat and retreat. Only venom, the weapon of cowards, might have killed him: it did. A Russian patriot, now his mausoleum is honored by present Russia itself. Simply, his eyes were charming. His grave in Belgrade, since 1921.