General Information
Full Name: Revontheus Siromos
Title: The Bear of Solagra
Monikers: Rev; Siromo the Bear; Steel Fist; the Ogre of Solagra; the Bearfather;
Birthdate: 13th Juno 420
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Bloodtype: AB+
Bloodline: Siromos
Race: Vulkan (Human/Martian)
Occupation: Bouncer/Security
Social Class: Middle Class
Orientation: Heterosexual
Physical Information
Apparent Age: 24
Voice: Deep, Thundering, Baritone
Overall Attractiveness: B+
Eye Color: Red (Originally Brown)
Glasses or Contacts: Has Reading Glasses
Hair Color: White (Originally Black)
Hairstyle: Scruffed, Shoulder-length, mostly Uncut
Weight: 321 lbs (145 kg)
Height: 7'1
Skin Tone: Dark
Dominant Features
He has a noticeable scar across his face, in addition to several other scars across his chest, back, arms, and legs. His eyes also have an allure to those who savior battle.
Psychic/Mage(?): Neither
Persona
Favorites
Color: Green
Music: Hard Rock, Metal, Heavy Metal, Thrash, Punk, NuMetal, Ork-Metal,
Literature: Comic Books, Fantasy Adventure Books, Diaries, Pornographic Magazines, Tabloids
Expression: "Every bird gets a worm!"
Curse: "Fucking shit!"
Mode of Transportation: Hoverbike
Habits
Drinking: Habitual Drinker (Doesn't drink on the job out of principle)
Smoking: Smokes the Devil's Lattice mostly, Dethstiks are out of the question
Mannerisms: He tends to tap some limb whenever he grows impatient, he also clicks his tongue in dissatisfaction whenever something doesn't get his way
Optimist or Pessimist? Unwavering Optimism
Introvert or Extrovert? Extrovert to the Max
Logical or Emotional? Mostly Emotional
Business or Pleasure? Pleasure all day
Confident? Obnoxiously so
Animal Lover? Oh yes, definitely, bunnies are the kryptonite
Greatest Strength
His indomitable will and unwavering sense of determination
Greatest Weakness
His bigheadedness and pride coming before reason
Major Priority
Protecting the innocent
Philosophy
He thinks that if you have the ability to achieve your dreams, then you are well within your right to do so; regardless of whoever might tell them otherwise. He doesn't care for petty disagreements as they never lead anywhere, and avoids most confrontations purely because he thinks he's above those kinds of squabbles.
Pressure Point: His anxiety not being adequate for people
Is this obvious? No
Most comfortable when protecting those that he cares about
Least comfortable when presented with an impossible decision
Religion: The Atlantean Pantheon
Political Affiliation: The Order of the High Throne (Currently)
Background
Familial Relations
Mother: Theresa Evander | Relations with: Very Good, regular communication & Visits
Father: Siromos Evander | Relations with: Excellent, regular communication
Spouse: N/A | Relations with: N/A
Brother(s): Priapus Siromos (Eldest), Tychon Siromos (Youngest)
Relations with: Poor, irregular communication; Good, irregular communication & visits
Sister(s): Thalia Siromos (Younger)
Relations with: Good, regular communication & visits
Homeworld: Atlantus
Type of childhood: Care-free. Most, if not all, of his needs were met before even learned his first word.
First Memory: He remembered breaking out of the crib his family made for him, with his bear hands.
Education: He has HS Level education with additional trade tutelage with individual professionals
Brief Biography
Revontheus Siromos, or Rev for short, was brought up to be a fighter from the moment he left the womb. So being the second son of a powerful Martian, he was taught to know no fear and to endure whatever came his way. Which bred his superiority complex as he found out that the obstacles he faced, be it man or thing, were increasingly easy to him. Nowadays, he found a nice cozy job kicking out drunks from local pubs in the city of Solagra. He did this so much, hopping from pub to pub, that he earned a reputation that proceeded him even now. However that reputation was going to pale in comparion to what he was going to be better known for..
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