Sargon_Valester

((This character is one of the many AltsWithin...))

Name: Sargon Valester

Age: 26

Gender: Male

Height: 6 ft 11 in

Weight: 197 lbs

Occupation: Spellsword, Self-Defense Trainer, Waiter

Sargon is a grey fox anthro. His muzzle is 8 inches, looking like he is always irritated. His violet eyes while sharp and show vast intelligence, seem strangely colored... As if he is partially blind. His shoulders are broad and stiff, showing a militaristic stance. His arms are firm and well toned, possibly from training of some sort. His chest fur is sleek and soft, showing the firm muscle structure beneath it. There are a few lighter shades of fur that look an awful lot like old scars... His back is very much like his chest, sleek fur staying close to his body and his muscles ripple with his movements. His belly flat, covered in soft white fur. On his lower back are see two sheathed shortswords attached to a sword belt, the one that would be on his left has a white bird wing hilt and a sapphire gemstone inset into the pommel while the on on the right is a black dragon bone wing, a deep crimson gemstone inset into it's pommel. You can easily tell that each shortsword is of a different type, mostly because the sheath for the white sword is straight while the black blade sheath is curved. When they are unsheathed you see one is a black serrated and curved blade with a skeleton wing hilt, the other is a white straight blade with an angel winged hilt.

Personality

He is often seen as cold and rude, but the truth is he looks to find his equal in both physical, magical, and mental strength. He has always seen what most believe to be impossible as a challenge to overcome. When something catches his interest he is completely focused on it, taking in all information about it he can. That being said he is a kind soul, often saving someone from danger and intervening in fights that risk someone uninvolved getting hurt.

Wearing

His attire varies, when wandering through dangerous woods or ruins he wears some studed leather armor and a grey wool hood. when walking through city streets or in any casual situation he wears a dark grey suit with a purple undershirt and silver buttons, his swords shrunked down to the size of daggers to be easily concealed.

Combat

Combat-wise Sargon is a difficult opponent, he has trained with all weapons and can easily learn how to use one he is unfamiliar with. His utilitarian way of life has him training and meditating in his spare time, using every moment to improve himself. The spells he knows and use most often are mostly element enhancement spells he fuses into his blade and body, sometimes even casting element spells to manipulate the battlefield. When he is truely pushed though he uses the skills he gained as a Judge, mastery over spells that manipulate Time...

His Past

Sagorn is the only surviving member of his family after a unexplained fire during his seventeenth birthday, not that he cared much for them in the first place. His mother was secretly an abusive drunk that lived off the fame of her son when he was chosen to assist a visiting God of Justice to serve as a vessel and Judge. His father a weak and timid fellow who could never stand up for himself despite being one of the wealthiest and strongest families in his home realm. When Sargon was born it was quite apparent that he was different, he did not cry or make a single sound as he watched everyone. Silently observing their every action... His mother hated it, feeling that he was silently mocking her for her bad choices in life she would take every opportunity to punish and beat him. This cold and abusive family life lead him to keeping to himself, avoiding getting close to others as he dutifully goes about his life. He had gotten close to one person before.... But they were caught in fire that killed his family as well, there's no way they could have survived those unforgettable blue flames....