Zalarx
Bleach Master
| Now, shall we continue this spiral dance of fate? Sorus Rexium |
Full name: Sorus Rexium
Nickname: Owl, and sometimes known as Omen of Blood
Race: Half Human, Half Hobbit
Age: 24
Heritage: Ironwrath
Occupation: Part of a small group infamous for it's data broking.
Description: Standing barely at 3'7 (of which he wishes was higher), he has a petite build. Notable clothing he wears is the torn cloth at his waist, and his coat, more commonly referred to as wings.
Bio:
He belonged to the Rexium business- info dealing, data brokers, and everything of the like. His mother, Deliah Rexium and his father, Henry Rexium, were masters of the "art". His mother and father weren't the kindest of people, but still loved their son nevertheless. He was weak, or weak compared to the other Ironwrath children. As of tradition in the community in which he grew up in, the people incapable of defending themselves in Ironwrath were usually beat in horrific ways, which Sorus fell victim to. It was because of this he learned the "family trade" at a young age, and within a year, he had become (somewhat) decent at it. Unlike most of the other info dealers, they info he and his parents shared was used for all types of things alike, whether they were legal or illegal. He and his skills quickly grew to be an essential part of the community. But, the people did what they did best; spread rumors, lies, gossip. Things like how he got his info, or what he did for it. At first he thought of it nothing more than rumors, but it soon became his doom. Their house, just a couple of minutes after midnight, was lit ablaze. Nothing could be salvaged- and just as the two parents rushed out the front door, they fell quickly to the blades of the villagers. Sorus stood there, watching in terror. He was spared by the villagers, for reasons he never understood. He was taken in by a widow, whom was named Mary Illrith, and raised him far away from the village. He's still affected by the trauma from the deaths, but thinks barely anything of it.
Personality:
Sorus is usually relaxed, or just plain tired. He doesn't like to worry about things too much, or at least doesn't fret about it in public. He doesn't like to be the center of attention, or try to start something, preferring to just go with what happens. When in a fight, this calm mood disappears, and his smile becomes a frown. He holds no mercy for his enemies, and is fine with murdering without a second thought. Deep inside though, this is constantly paining his conscience, but he pretends it never happens. He prefers to not tell people how he really feels deep inside, but will occasionally break down.
Weapons:
He uses two Scottish dirks, both being a total of 18 inches. If need be, he can also unattach the feathers in his coats and use them as needle-like projectiles, mainly used to blind or quickly stun an opponent.
Fighting Styles:
Not having the big builds or muscles other men usually do, Sorus is incredibility agile. He likes to weave through attacks and enemies, almost like dancing. People have called it "Dancing Blades", but he has no official name for it. He likes to cut and slice through his enemies with his blades while doing his "dancing". If he needs to, he also uses his needles to blind or quickly stun an opponent. They're easy to block, but if it's well timed and aimed correctly, he can swiftly change and maybe end the pace of the battle. He can be good support in team fights, but is horrible with long range attacks and blocking.
Extra Facts:
(I'll edit the post when I can figure out what group he'll be in.)
He doesn't actually know how to dance.
The feathers in his coat are from actual feathers.
He has no idea how to handle females, in terms of politeness.
Not having the big builds or muscles other men usually do, Sorus is incredibility agile. He likes to weave through attacks and enemies, almost like dancing. People have called it "Dancing Blades", but he has no official name for it. He likes to cut and slice through his enemies with his blades while doing his "dancing". If he needs to, he also uses his needles to blind or quickly stun an opponent. They're easy to block, but if it's well timed and aimed correctly, he can swiftly change and maybe end the pace of the battle. He can be good support in team fights, but is horrible with long range attacks and blocking.
Extra Facts:
(I'll edit the post when I can figure out what group he'll be in.)
He doesn't actually know how to dance.
The feathers in his coat are from actual feathers.
He has no idea how to handle females, in terms of politeness.
