Gender: male
Appearance
Clothing: Tends to wear a long black coat with a white shirt under it. He almost always carries a sword (what type of sword varies on his mood)with him. His coat contains sometimes he places a weight vest into his clothing.
Battlesuit: Pitch black and desined for speed Avon's battle suit clings tightly to his body barely obscuring his upper body mucles. The lower half of the body suit is covered in a arrangment of sheathes for Avon's mulltiple swords. Does not have flight capabilities.
Modifications/Implants: Carbon enhanced bones to be able to receive the stress of the increased speed when using his battle suit.
Weapon(s) Mulltiple swords, Unnaturall speed, strength and endurance.
Alignment: neutral
Faction: Hero
Personality: Avon doesn't get along with many people he has strong opinions that everyone has done something bad or will do something bad. Of course he doesn't hold himself to the same rules he holds everyone else to whatever it takes he gets his job done. The arena's #1 hypocrit.
Background He was orphanned to the arena at the age of 12 his training took him three years before he was deemed allowed to enter the actual arena though. His swords were recieved at his 3rd lesson one of his classmates decided to try to escape. He was struck down by Avon as he began the attempt. His classmates horrified tried to stop him they were all unsuccsessful and met the edge of his blood red sword. He took his classmates swords and for the next three years inbetween lessons (that were deemed needed to help his sanity) He turned them into his own by remelting them and forging them anew. His own sword was combined into a single hilt attached to three blades a black blade, a red blade and his red blade, the handle can split back into three parts making three seperate swords.