Name: Ferron (Does not speak his last name.)

Age: 20

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Species: Cyborg

Appearance: Ferron stands just over seven feet tall, with a full muscular build and broad shoulders.  However, his left arm and both of his legs from the mid-thigh down have been replaced by cybernetic prostheses.  The limbs are heavy and powerful, but their design is crude, limiting his mobility.  All three are dark grey, relatively utilitarian and simple, in some ways resembling more of a skeleton near the fingers and toes than the actual hands.  Otherwise, his skin is pale, and a large portion of his chest on the left side and up along his neck to his chin has sustained a rather horrible steam burn.  The burn actually spreads across much of his abdomen as well, though as scar tissue it has healed remarkably well.  Though his skin is almost bleached pale, his messy, short fiery red hair is undamaged.  A long smaller burn-like cut scar marks along his cheekbone up to his right eye and over it, though both his dark green eyes work just fine.  For the most part, his limbs and his damaged body are covered by a thick black suit with an under layer of thick padding with a shiny black belt at the waist.  In reality, this suit is also a filtration and life support system, utilizing dust technology and medicinal remedies to connect into his skin at varying places, improving both blood flow and oxygen usage, as well as monitoring his vital signs.  He does not need the suit to survive, but wearing it allows him to function at his peak, whereas without it he'd be relatively slow and lethargic.  The downside is that the suit puts him in a constant state of great pain, so he does choose to remove it as best he can when able, though this slows down and already long and grueling healing process to restore his damaged skin and organs.  A dark grey, metallic cloak and hood drape over the shiny black plates on his shoulders, which are fitted over the padded suit, as is chest and rib armor.  Underneath the hood he wears a helmet with an air filtration system, so as to supply him with more oxygen rich air and improve his metabolism.  The helmet is black, and rather dull in its sheen, fitting to his head with a single thin shiny vein as its viewfinder, but it's shielded and much like iron man's helmet, gives him visual displays within it.  Removing the helmet is incredibly painful, as neural needles that are hooked into his top sinus holes monitor brain activity, causing him to receive and electrical shock as he severs the connection.  The helmet also has a voice filter, enabling him to project a loud intimidating voice, seeing as speaking with his normal one is probably harder than Cinder's, as his vocal chords and throat are slowly recuperating from inhaling super heated steam and toxic gas.  He can speak in but a whisper and the audio system will project it with even greater power than he could before his injuries.

Personality: Ferron is a cold, quiet individual.  He rarely speaks at all when on the job.  He prefers to be by himself, and grows agitated when he must be near others on a mission.  Extremely quick to anger, and often with disastrous results when he does, it's not advisable to upset him.  He finds a strange degree of relaxation in his lonely existence, although he is fiercely loyal and protective of Serenity or Rose, depending on which one is active.  Rose is the only authority he will answer to, and even then, sometimes not without a fuss.  He's not especially smart, preferring the direct and aggressive approach to both life and combat.  He will sometimes hesitate, or question his directives, but it seems that Rose has completely twisted his mind, manipulating him into a formidable attack dog in many respects.  

Backstory:  Little is known of his origins by anyone save Rose and Tanis.  Even Rose's other followers do not seem to be aware of his true identity or motives, and this is one of the ways Rose ensures his service as she's made him basically unable to form meaningful bonds other than with her, because she knows him far better than anyone else ever will.  There are many rumors circulating as to how he received his injuries for those who know of them.  The most common is that he attempted to duel Rose once.  He scratched her cheek with his sword, so in retaliation she tortured him by shoving him into an active geyser after slowly removing all but one of his limbs.  It's not known if this is true or not, and it's a story only told among their group.  Whatever the case, he had to start from basically ground zero, re-training himself within his new limitations and re-tooling his entire fighting style.  As a result, his lack of mobility seems not to trouble him nearly as much by now, as he's become a masterpiece of melee combat.

Aura Color: Vermilion.

Semblance: His aura's defensive properties are increased by his anger, enabling him to absorb more damage the more angry he becomes.  Combined with his naturally fiendish brute strength, further enhanced by the cybernetic limbs, this can make him a truly terrifying opponent.  It does have limitations though.  His aura slowly drains the longer it stays active.  It makes it harder to put him down for good, but lessens the amount of time his aura will protect him, especially if the damage is severe.  This may well be what saved him from death, leaving him in his current state.

Choice of Dust: Rarely will use Earth or Fire.

Weapon(s): He wields a heavy claymore called: Jormungandr.  A fitting weapon for his fighting style.  It has not alternate forms, meaning he has no ranged attacks.  The weapon itself is black, save a faint red tint along the edge of the blade and a dark silver hilt.  It's not a particularly ornate or pretty sword, but it is immensely heavy, though he can wield it quite nimbly with only one hand.

Crush: None.

Alignment: Neutral Evil

Faction: None, though his loyalty to Rose would put him in her faction.

Other: I did base him with the suit loosely on Darth Vader, though his injuries are nowhere near as extreme.  However, he's a very different person in a lot of ways.  And his suit does feature a more medieval design.  More its functions are borrowing from one of my personal favorite baddies in fiction.