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Asylus Solacer

THE NORTHERN HERO

I march onwards seeking the right path. Though I’m blinded by my sins and my homeland perverted with corruption, I shall go forth, bearing them...


Asylus Solacer

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Name
Asylus Solacer

Aliases
Asy, The Northern Hero, The Northern Horror, Commander, Commander Solacer
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Greatest Sin
Wrath
Species
Human

Gender
Male

Pronouns
He/They

Orientation
Bisexual

Height
5'11"

Age
20s

Status
Alive
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Occupation
Commander (pre-desertion)

Allegiances
Xavaterian Empire (formerly)

Homeland
Morrow Town, Xavater
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Relatives
Aeirus Solacer (father)
Minerva Solacer (deceased mother)
Avaria Solacer (sister)
Allies
General Varka (paternal figure, allied pre-desertion)

Enemies
???
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Universe
Ichorea

Type
Original Character

Creation Date
2018

Asylus Solacer is a man who hails from the land of Ichorea, growing up in the Empire of Xavater. He has a rather complicated past, one ridden with many mistakes, tears, and heartfelt love. He straddles the line between light and shadow, struggling with his internal demons while fighting for a better future. Asylus's core nature is someone who feels deeply and thirsts to correct injustices he sees in the world.

Asylus tends to be a quiet, reserved, and polite gentleman—always dutiful and ready to defend others when it comes to it, but his behavior outside of duty shows that he is a rather doting and sweet person at heart. When you need someone to empathize and comfort you, Asylus will welcome you with open arms. However, there is a darker nature that may start to creep in when Asylus is deeply distressed or certain situations draw it out, expressing sadism and bloodlust.

Appearance

Soft-faced, yet a towering figure in armor. He usually appears in displays of happiness and love. There are dark times when his face shows absolute rage or bloodlust, however. His skin color is light yet warm.

Personality

Asylus is a man who feels deeply and thirsts to correct injustices he sees in the world. Asylus tends to be a quiet, reserved, and polite gentleman—always dutiful and ready to defend others when it comes to it, but his behavior outside of duty shows that he is a rather doting and sweet person at heart.

The man struggles to mask his emotions properly and is prone to crying easily when upset, but he has gotten better at hiding his sensitive nature from others—out of fear of being shamed or mocked for it. He also suffers from anxiety. From his youth, Asylus had atypical personality traits and quirks that were frowned upon by his homeland's militant culture for being too sensitive, emotional, and hyper-empathetic.

There is, however, a darker nature that may start to creep in when Asylus is deeply distressed or certain situations draw it out (such as when a person commits what he considers utterly horrendous and unjust). Asylus may tend towards fits of rage. It's in those moments that he seems to become another person who invokes terror.

Background

Early Life

Asylus's childhood started simple. He was close to his family but remained deeply lonely otherwise. From his youth, Asylus would also be trained for martial combat—uncovering his affinity for fire.

The most traumatic time came during Asylus's teenage years: on an outing with his mother and best friend, a curse took place that caused people to tear each other apart. His mother died, but he and his friend survived. He was left with profound trauma ever since then.

His time in an asylum did little to heal him, as mentally troubled individuals such as him were not understood by many. "Madness, lunacy, demonic possession, the black bile"—these were all terms that others applied to Asylus in his vulnerable moments. And Asylus, too, began to believe some of those words were true.

Wartime

The history of Ichorea is one stained with blood, death, and destruction. The Second War of Ichorea was not a conventional war—it was the people, Ichoreans, who were at war against themselves and each other. It started with political unrest as a curse of "the Crimson" would plague the land, seizing upon the fears, desires, and dreams of the people.

Asylus, at the time, remained naive despite the trauma he suffered. In the military, Asylus wasn't the most fit of men in mind. Not many of the other men liked him either, as they found his behavior difficult or hated his differences. In the eyes of others in Xavater's culture, he did not uphold the standards that are expected of men. He was too soft, too emotional, and not normal.

There was a day that he would catch the eye of Konstantin Varka, the General. It was said that those who would come under his wing would be forged into new people. They would grow close, perhaps close enough that they may be considered father and son. Asylus rose to a burning star, acknowledged as "Commander". It was the first time in which he finally felt seen by outsiders.

But such possible joys shriveled under the inability to truly understand each other. It was push and pull, control and release, and so much pain and regret. Not trusting himself, Asylus obeyed and listened to every word his General told him. In that process, they've caused others to suffer and themselves, too. They've driven each other mad.

Asylus had made a choice that would either change things for better or worse: escape. Escape this cage of control and manipulation and listen to what his heart has been pleading him to do in all these years.

Abilities

  • Martial Combat - Trained in martial combat from youth.
  • Military Training - Rose through military ranks to become Commander.
  • Empathy - Hyper-empathetic and able to comfort others.
  • Artistic - Has artistic inclinations and interests.
  • Pyrokinesis - Affinity for fire.
  • Incredible Strength - Possesses superhuman physical strength.
  • Incredible Endurance - Can withstand significant physical damage.

Trivia

  • Has a complicated push-and-pull relationship with General Varka, who serves as a father figure. The two have trouble understanding each other at times. Asylus broke through Varka's stony heart by just being himself. He sees Varka's ideals and vision but also feels conflicted about Varka's actions. He aspires to show care towards the older man and welcomes the care that Varka gives back to him.
  • Some may think he's too weak-minded and soft-hearted, others may think he is simply a kind man who hasn't been able to heal from his pain, and then there are some who may believe he's a ticking time bomb.
  • Has interests in what is usually seen as feminine and will wholesomely embrace them.
  • Enjoys relaxing his days away, bathing beneath the warmth of sunlight, or spending time with nature and animals.

Relationships

General Varka

Paternal Figure

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Fear / Distress / Love / Desiring His Comfort

Varka... he was like a father to me. A savior. I had dearly loved him with all my heart. Without him, I may have been lost forever to the gutters. That was what I had believed at the time. Now, he terrifies me in ways that I cannot express—his methods brutal and cruel, seizing my will with the red in his eyes, proclaiming love for my pure humanity. I can never truly understand him—and he, too, will never understand me completely.

Asylus is akin to a son with General Varka. It's a complicated push-and-pull relationship where the two have trouble understanding each other at times. Asylus broke through Varka's stony heart by just being himself. Asylus sees Varka's ideals vision but also feels conflicted about Varka's actions. He aspires to show care towards the older man and welcomes the care that Varka gives back to him.

There were deep flaws in this relationship, though, even with the emotions of camaraderie they both held together. Under Varka's hand, Asylus had become conditioned... partaking in acts most gruesome and terrible under his orders for the man could draw out his rage but then quell it with a word.

The General's Self-Righteous Judgement

Bang.

Bang.
Bang.
Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang—...

There was nothing but ceaseless gunfire.

A hail of bullets rained upon men and women dressed in the lavish garments of aristocrats. I heard the cries of pain—these people who I've known to be wielders of authority. All those years, I remember being between the worlds of ridicule and praise for every action I've made—just or unjust. The grand hall that I've come to known as I was often brought along with the General...—is painted by spatters of red.

I didn't do anything. It all happened too quickly.

"It is done."

The General, my General, stands in the massacre, untouched by blood. Dozens of firearms of sleek, black—eerily modern and existing from a place beyond our own realm, surround his figure. He did not have men wield them. They were his own, suspended in the air.

"Asylus..." Not Solacer. Nor Commander. "Look at what has been done. This was for all the lives we've lost, the infernal oppression the Empire has wrought. For our fallen companions, our loved ones. This is justice for them..."

I couldn't move at all.

"...And, a justice for you."

"Why do you look at me like that?"

"Don't you see? I did this for you. To give you future where you could yourself."

"For you, I would've burned the earth."

Quotes

  • "On this holy night, I am alone with myself, lamenting the bygones of the past. I sit here, watching the flames dance before me, wondering what the future has in store in my brief time of peace. I am faced with the uncertainty that my sense of comfort will last long and…guilt. It is not the guilt of my past sins that have long tormented my thoughts that unease my heart but my guilt that I am here in my lonely room, able to commend this yuletide holiday with the lack of anyone else to share this festivity with. I can imagine the fleeting ghosts of my comrades that could’ve been here with me right now—...”
  • “But alas, they are gone now. Lost to the unforgiving sands of time. And I am left with only the echoes of our memories, the echoes of their laughter, and the ache in my soul that seems to grow stronger with each passing day. So, I dedicate this night to their memory despite the cold, frigid isolation that reminds me that there remain times when I feel alone even being among people who are also as troubled as I am."
  • "I was once told by one of my companions that I needed to focus and live onward for the sake of the loved ones I wished to protect. But, even then, I could not make the right choice even if I thought of it as right in its moment. Instead, I've made a mistake that I cannot take back."
  • "Must I pry my fingers away from the past that has warped me? I truly cannot tell between what is right or wrong. Like a little boy who does not understand how to be rational. How to think for myself. People such as you—you must've lost so much too or suffered beyond I; yet, here you remain stable unlike I. I...I do not know what I live for any more or what truly keeps me alive. The loved ones I knew are gone. I fear the ones I have now would want to do away with someone such as I."
  • "I'm scared. I'm really scared because I don't know if I can keep holding on and not shatter all over again. I don't know how to move on from what has haunted me the entirety of my life. I use its flames that burn my rage to keep me ongoing but I do not know who I am without such a scalding mind. I cannot understand who even am I because—because of all this confusion I feel of what I should do now."
  • "I’ve lost all but the fires that burn within me shall never die!"
  • "By my vow, thou shalt have my blade by thy side to guard thee."