
Rion Tempest was born beneath a sky that never stopped breaking.
From an early age, lightning answered him—not as a weapon, but as a language. Each surge sharpened his instincts, each strike teaching restraint as much as power. Where others learn to control the storm, Rion learned to move with it, becoming faster, quieter, and more precise than the chaos that fuels him.
Clad in adaptive armor threaded with conductive sigils, Rion channels kinetic energy through his body, converting raw lightning into controlled bursts of speed, cutting arcs, and devastating close-range strikes. His power is not explosive bravado, but relentless momentum—once he moves, stopping him becomes nearly impossible.
Despite his reputation as a living weapon, Rion is reserved and introspective. He avoids attention, speaks little, and carries the weight of every battle long after the thunder fades. To him, strength is not dominance—it is responsibility.