Name: Siro Beagiarelli
Alias: Leon, or Lion, depends on the origin of the person.
Descent: Italian
Race: Human Adept
Gender: Male
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Hazel
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 210 lbs
Zodiac: Scorpio
Personal sigil: White Rose*
Patron Deity: Gaea - The Earth Entity of Cathay.

Description:

Tall, Dark, and handsome, that old cliche come to life. He is a full 6'2", broad shouldered, and well defined muscle, his skin is a dark Italian olive color, his eyes calm and dark, his hair cut short hanging in soft black bangs covering his forehead, accenting his strong jaw. He isn't bulky, but well built, a would-be quarter back.

On his right shoulder is a tattoo written in a worn green spidery script forming a circle on his shoulderblade that reads
'Il mio amore si trova spurgo'

Well proportioned, he wears a black long sleeved button up shirt, with small white stone roses as the buttons, unbuttoned most often towards the top baring his throat. He wear a pair of matching black pants, that cover the tops of his black boots, the boots have a steel plate on both the heel, and the toe. 2 shining obsidian spheres hang off short delicate silver chains held in his ear by a small needle. And his sword is held on his waist by a black belt with a silver buckle with a rose engraved on it. the sword strapped on so the hilt is on one side of his body, and the bottom of the scabbard on the other.

He is very open, his eyes change with his mood, slightly, but change none the less, he has honest eyes, deep pools, often light brown with small flecks of green intertwined, they are knowing, the kind of eyes that when you look into them, and explain something he seems to take every bit of information in, and understands, intelligent, and calm.

Personality: very trustworthy and calm, he is quiet, and friendly, polite, and hard to provoke, he very honest and loyal, one of those people willing to do anything to keep his friends happy, he is very internal minded on most things, reading keeps him calm and in tune with himself. Not so good with women, he is often quiet and more often then not silent around them, for fear of making a mistake.

History is to come.

An adept in his culture is someone who has an attachment to an element, Gaea, or Earth would be his element. Mild manipulation and uses in a fight, He isn't able to rip apart a planet, but on the other hand, throwing stones is not beyond his ability.

*White Rose: His sigil for more than one reasons, A girl he once adored had a pin in her hair depicting a white rose, they used to grow in his homeland and he found beauty in them. And to represent the innocence he has lost in his lifetime, and above all, to represent the purity of the love he hopes to one day achieve.