Azarel "Eoduun" Stavrou, the Silent Knight

Real Name: Azarel Castor Stavrou.
Hero Name: Eoduun (it literally means "night" in korean).
Title: The Silent Knight.
Alignment: Neutral Evil.
Age: Seventeen.
Gender: Male.
Race: Human.
Hair: Silky long light brown hair that stretches to his hips.
Eyes: Violet.
Height: 168.3 centimeters.
Weight: 68.2 kilograms.
Blood type: B.


Azarel has pale skin, a violet right eye and a black left eye, long eyelashes, and a normal build. He wears a black robe with a black shirt underneath, beige pants, and brown boots. He also has long silky light brown hair that stretches to his waist and has long bangs that conceals his face. His eyes more specifically. In his formal outfit, he'll usually wear a purple clothes with black stripes and black pants.

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Casual Outfit:

Eoduun is very violent. He's introverted, rarely ever speaking or displaying any signs of emotion. He's also quite cold and calculating, interacting with others only out of necessity and will take advantage of a situation to defeat his opponents.

Azarel has became cold and distant in order to protect himself from getting hurt and distances himself from others, opting to take tests as a solo even though the tests are intended for groups.

Azarel was born in a normal family. They were farmers. But little did their neighbours know, that they earned most of their money from their secret job. A job that involves suppressed pistols, knives, and blood. They were secretly assassins. One day, his father was going to go to a job at midnight, when he heard a knock on the door. His father opened the door, and a foot quickly impacted with his face.
A man stood there, a chainsaw in his hands. The father quickly got up and grabbed a knife that was hidden in his belt. And then, they fought, and fought. The racket woke the boy and his mother up, and his mother quickly understood what was happening. It was the serial killer that sold flesh in a pork shop. The mother ordered her son to run away whilst grabbing a pistol from a shelf. And before running away, he heard her mother's voice, telling him to bring the blade with him.

1. Reaction.
2. Agility.
3. Strength.
4. Endurance.



The Silent Knight can control energy and can use it in many ways. He can strengthen his body with energy, making his body stronger. For example, he can gather energy to his lower body before jumping from a tower, preventing his bones from breaking. He can also create balls or beams of energy to attack his enemies. He is also very tactical and smart, scoring a 275 on his IQ test, he has good fighting instincts, able to exploit his opponent's weakness in a few minutes. He has indomitable will, his will cannot be broken and he cannot be corrupted with greed, lust, etc. When Eoduun is wounded, a crimson lobster-like exoskeleton forms on the exterior of his body which heals his wounds. However, it is not effective for every wound; it has a limit of wounds it can heal. He is also an adept at ninjutsu, silat and taekwondo.

His ability to control energy is mentally and physically draining, so he will get exhausted rather quickly. He is physically weaker than the average human, so he's not that used to prolonged fights, preferring run-and-go tactics. So if he loses his sword, you can just mess with him until he's exhausted, and finish him off. And if his sword has absorbed more than three elements in a day, it will simply turn into its normal state. Nothing'll happen; and without being charged with anything, the blade is pretty dull.

He has a black sword with a black and red hilt called Stavros. The blade has red runes on it, and can absorb anything and use the absorbed power to attack. For example, somebody fired a beam of fire toward him, and he swung his sword to the beam. The beam will get absorbed, and the blade will become a blade of fire. He usually charges energy to his blade, making it an energy blade.

None.

It'll be hard to notice, but Azarel's eyes will glow blue, slightly. Making it hard for him to send sudden attacks to very observant people.

Tonight, the hills look like the lumps of a child’s unfinished creation. Tonight, the was pitch black, as if an evil force has come to destroy the world. Tonight, the gemmed eyes have lost their glimmer. There was once a time when Azarel’s eyes sparked with fierce determination. But that was two years ago. Now they just sit there on his face; cold, dull and lifeless. No determination, no excitement. No nothing. The black flag of determination also has began to fall apart. It no longer flowed in the breeze elegantly like a swan, but flapped wildly in the wind like a boat in the mercy of the waves. The boy sighed as he breathed out a puff of white fire, and remembered all those years of fighting, determination, and sacrifices. He has sacrificed blood, sweat, and tears to be the strongest fighter in the city; but now that his goal has been fulfilled, what was he going to do now? He thought to himself as he watched his face grow larger in the lake.

The sound of metal broke the knight from his trance. He quickly turned around whilst pulling his blade out. Nobody was there. The boy sighed before turning around to intercept a golden longsword.
“What do you want.” Eoduun asked his attacker in a lifeless tone.
“I, am Franz, the Shadow Assassin.” The self-proclaimed assassin said.
“What do you want.” The boy repeated in a deeper voice.
Franz was kinda angry by his target for ignoring him before replying in a rather angry tone. “Your life.”
“... I guess that you’re too stupid to even realize that you’re stupid.” The Stavros said before charging.

Azarel quickly dashed toward his prey and slashed aiming for his head to be blocked with a blade from his opponent. They both pushed hardly, but Azarel got pushed back a few inches every now and then. After their test of strength, Azarel started slashing rapidly, to be countered by Franz, slashing furiously. Clang! Clang! Clang! Their blades collided making a racket as if two demons were fighting.

The two broke off from their frenzy, and the knight charged his feet and blade with energy and quickly dashed around; and before his enemy realized what was happening, he saw a blue glowing blade aimed for his head. He blocked the blade with his own, and jumped back. The silent knight was getting exhausted, so he decided to finish this fight. Quickly.

Azarel threw his sabre aiming for his opponent’s head whilst collecting energy to his feet. Franz intercepted the blade with a golden one, but his blade broke in two, and he quickly caught his enemy’s blade. He looked to where his opponent was, but nobody’s there. His body tensed as he felt a palm on his back; he slowly turned his head around to see Azarel.

“B-but how? They said that you’re physically weaker than the average human.” The assassin stuttered.
The silent knight just smirked. “Did they not tell you that I can strengthen my body parts with energy?” He asked before releasing an illuminating blast of energy with enough force to destroy half of a city.