A fallen paladin, Solace is corrupt, and has barely a shred of compassion or "Human" emotion. Now just a suit of armour, More Demonic than a mere creation of mortal metal.
He was generaly calm and forgiving, Having attoned for his sins in the centuries he has spent wandering the earth. Now more of a Demonic approach has taken him, he has no concept of mercy, Forgiveness or many positive human emotions. Corruption has left him nothing but Anger, passion, darkness, and sorrow. The life of the damned.
However he is still 'Fallen' and can never be forgiven, Or rewarded the blessing of death. Because of this he tends to be depressed. But its hard to read the facial expression of a suit of armour, so barely anyone notices.
His Judgement armour, and a large Greatsword blessed by the holy alter of the Golden Eye.
http://www.tentonhammer.com/system/files/images/Another+greatsword.preview.jpg (Once again i cannot take credit for this picture.)
His armour is covered in seals to aid him on the path to riteuosness, and conquer that which is unjust.
Solace was a formidible palladin of the golden eye. A society of knights and holy warriors built on serving the king, However a civil war broke out. At the battle of Hestethere, Solace was wounded and nearly fell by a necromancers Kitsume (Shadow leechblade). The darkness began to corrupt his soul, Thus Corrupting his holy heart and tearing gradualy away at his health. Sadly on the verge of death the Golden Eye abandoned him Giving the excuse that he was not 'Pure', what was left of his pure soul Bound himself into his judgement armour using various seals to keep him from dying untill he has commited a riteous act.
Time drew on, and as the paladin wandered the face of the earth in sorrow and regret of the battle, His pure soul diminished completely rendering him careless and injust, Giving him no hope of ever redeeming himself by performing a totally Selfless act since any act he shall do now, would be self serving in one way or another
His body died that day at Hestethere, Over time rotting away inside his shell of armour as his bones ground to dust. His Armour is indeed his saviour, Yet ironicly at the same time, His prison.
And yet Solace wanders on....
Songs that suit him:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5Wh23g5Q2Z0