Legion

"Don't act like I never told you."

Note:  All Italicized material (not including quote) is out-of-character knowledge.

Shadow Name:  Legion Birth Name:  Farrah Path:  Mastigos Order:  Apostate

Nationality:  Israeli Build:  Like a house Height:  6' 3" Weights:  190 lbs

Appearance

Legion always seems just a moment away from blending into the faceless masses around him. He's a forgettable sort of fellow, there and gone and you never think twice about him. He's no wallflower, but "standing out" was never his strong suit.

Now, once you notice him, it's difficult to forget. They say that the eyes are the window to the soul, and never has it been more true than with Legion. Those deep, dark eyes make no effort to conceal the nightmares that soul has borne, the scars of endless days and nights on the front lines bared for all to see. They pierce like spears from beneath the heavy shield of his brow, framed in the weathered lines of his face - lines covered by days of scruff and stubble. The rugged whiskers spread all the way to his crown, a shaved head just now beginning to reveal dark hair.

He is tall and broad, well-muscled and limber. By all right he should be an imposing figure, but somehow he just doesn't stick out. Even while wearing his dusty fatigues and looking all the world like the military man he was, Legion just seems a part of everyone else.

Just the way he likes it.