Name : Eldran Okami

Age : 18

Appearance :

Outside his armor, he's a young man with hair the color of the earth, with eyes with the likeness of that of moonstones. He has a somewhat tan complexion, given all the time he's spent in the field...

He is around the Normal Height [5 ft 3 in. - 5 ft 7 in] range of Knights.

Inside his armor, he dons the Nameless Set. He wields a Sentenza and a Volcanic Pepperbox as his primary weapons of choice, although he isn't hesitant to use any other gun, should the purpose call for it.

Personality :

Friendly and socialable, although people rarely get to know his name. He defends allies, friends, and his loved ones with his skill, but he's sensitive. Conflict among companions makes him troubled, and he's more often than not liable to outbursts. In combat, he seems at ease. It's as if it's a stress reliever for him to go out on the field every so often. He usually skirts around the subject of his family, and he'll lie about his family if he has to.

Loadout : Nameless Set. Sentenza. Volcanic Pepperbox. Grey Owlite Shield. Incompatible with Sprites.

Bio :

It's news he already knew since he was three, but he was an orphan. Some people brought him into their household, one of many hovels in the wildlands outside of Haven.

As a young boy, Eldran was raised by...certain characters. They had strictly brought him up as a law-abiding, dutiful army brat. Howver, as he encountered other children in the neighborhood, he pined for the day when he would be from his guardians. One day, he asked his caretakers if he would be excused from his training, and was given his first lashing as punishment. From then on, up until he was 14, he was trained under continuously harsher and harsher conditions. His prowess earned him the name of "Yama No Okami", or the "Mountain Wolf".

At some point, he outright refused to be with his trainers, and he fled from their household with only the clothing on his back. He then hid in a house of a certain girl he knew, and stayed with them until his guardians started to break down each door to each house. He managed to escape, and headed towards an elevator. Before he was able to do so, his guardians caught up with him, and a gunfight ensued.

He came out the victor in the deathmatch, leaving his former caretakers for dead.

From then on, he went to Haven, assigned himself to the Order, and rose up as one of the most prominent of gunslinging Knights. While he occassionally does the mission required, he often visits his old home, as well as several others, keeping law and justice by a nameless persona. He occasionally visits the lass who had helped him in his younger days, although she moved onto her own life.