Fallon Zane
You wanna step into my world...?
Full Name - Fallon Zane
Race - Tiefling (half fiend, half celestial)
Age - 17
Height - 6'4
Weight - 214 lb.
Hair - Jet black, kept long
Eyes - Icy blue
Though hardly physically intimidating, an air of unease tends to surround this boy, due in part to his unpredictable
and volatile tendencies. One moment, cool, collected, and rather strange in his thoughts and actions. But, with little
to no provocation, he can fly into fits of intense rage that even the infernal would admire.
His body is leanly muscled, due both to his previous life, and to the brutal training he forces himself through. This conditioning has given him incredible endurance, allowing him to push himself for days at a time before rest. Not overly powerful, he relies more on his speed and lightning-quick reflexes.
In dress, Fallon typically finds himself in simple shirt and pants, leather or silk usually, but invariably black, mid-shin boots, and a crimson lined cloak cast over his shoulders, clasped below his neck with ivory. About his neck lie a thin chain of silver, which suspends a small crystal prism, enmeshed in silvery wire.
Fallon has perfected several styles of fighting, his hands and his feet having no doubt become his preferred and most deadly weapons. Even so, a saw-toothed blade is always strapped to his waist, and two enchanted daggers, Silver and Gold, secreted in either boot.
Fallon is adept at several forms of magic, most notably the power of the elements. This combination of magical command, and extreme fighting style, has caused him to become quite a dangerous foe.
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