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Name: Sol
Gender: Male
Class: Pirate
Author: Mugen
Gallery
Formula
Class: Pirate
Head: Samurai Headband - 02,24
Hair: Styled Back - 06,25
Lower Torso: Chainmail - 06,25
Upper Torso: Viking Armor - 02,24
Arms: Protect Braces - 02,23
Neck: Barbarian Necklace - 02,23
Waist: Barbarian Belt - 02,22
Upper Legs: Hunter's Pants - 09,27
Shins: Master Shin Guards - 02,21
Feet: Protective Boots - 02,23
Face: 03
Eyebrows: 06,25
Lips: 04,05
Eyes: 02,14
Skin: 07,20
Underwear: 01,18
Voice: Young Man 2
Biography
As a lonewolf, Sol would make a living fighting countless battles, duels and tournaments to become stronger each day, following the motto "Live like there's no tomorrow". He's a rough-around-the-edges fighting machine with nothing left to lose.
One day he was invited by a band of mercenaries to become a member of their crew after they had witnessed how skillful Sol was on the battlefield. However being as arrogant and merciless as he is, he never cooperated with his members. Sol left the band of mercenaries and stole one of their prized possessions, the "Fireseal" sword earning him the enmity of his ex-members and left his mercenary days behind him.
However, the Fireseal now in the possession of Sol, had been emitting a strange aura everytime Sol had defeated a warrior. Sol also began to observe changes in himself. His eyes had became faint red. He had become more ruthless and masochistic. It was as if the Fireseal had possessed Sol, but he didn't care. After thousands of battles and blood spilt by his victims from his stolen sword, the Fireseal would gradually change into a whole different kind of weapon with the metal of the sword turned into blood red and the shape into burning fire as if it was representing the fiery passion.
Sol had of his many battles and brute killings. He would name his new weapon the "Phlegethon". Sol had manifested his own demon inside of him fearing nothing and craving for more blood to be spilt, he searched for even stronger souls to strengthen his new weapon. His first batch of new victims: his old band of mercenaries…
