Description

Connor is a man with deep purple hair, violet eyes, and a medium complexion with cool-reddish undertones, standing at 5’10”. He keeps his hair in a half-combed mullet. He has a wavy marking on each of his cheeks and sometimes has a lollipop sticking out of his mouth. Most of the time, he wears stylish jackets and fashionable shoes, reminiscent of the 80’s. Connor is a man with a very understated personality. He tends to be identified as part of the “alternative” crowd, but saying that only offends him as he is not one for labels. He tends to keep a level head, but often likes to tease others with his quick wits, which provides a convenient way to mask his mischievous tendencies.

Biography

Connor is unique in the sense that he is not biologically related to the rest of his brothers. He is a demi-fiend, being the reincarnation of the demon Typhon after he decided to walk the path of freedom from the stifling duality of “good” and ”evil”. Since his father was a storm titan, Connor had a natural affinity with storm magic, but often struggles with his demonic heritage and figuring out what that means to him. His knowledge is sporadic, remembering small moments of not only his own past, but his past life as his father. He often cannot discern between what he actually experienced and dreams or memories of a forgotten existence. To avoid struggling with the mental anguish, he tends to avoid thinking about his past and tries to live in the present. However, he is acutely claustrophobic, and whenever triggered, he suffers from mental breakdowns (stemming from his father’s previous eternal imprisonment) which leaves him utterly debilitated for a while, so he will always opt to take the stairs, no matter how high up he needs to go.

Growing up in the orphanage, he, along with most of the other children, were not cared for beyond being given meager food, dilapidated shelter, and hand-me-down clothes. A lovely, yet mysterious old woman known to the children as “Auntie Rosie” would visit the shelter every now and then to bring them some sweets. Connor always looked forward to her arrival; every lollipop she gave him was a pure delight for him. Though his existence was often dreary, he always felt loved whenever Auntie Rosie came to town. She was the one to give him the courage to live on, and the hope to know that he was worthy of love and a family. Though Connor had the sense that she was some sort of otherworldly, ephemeral being, he never questioned the impact she had on his life.

Though he couldn’t fully explain to someone where exactly he came from (let alone to himself), as a child he found companionship with Luke, as neither of them enjoyed talking about their home lives. Since he technically didn’t have any parents, Connor lived in an orphanarium in a dull and dreary room with five other children sharing all of two beds. Both boys, though not overly talkative, enjoyed each other’s company as they engaged in parallel play as toddlers and read books from the lending library together in grade school. As they got older and got to know more about each other’s lives, Luke eventually got his parents to agree to adopting Connor, allowing their bond to strengthen and deepen to the point where they considered each other blood.

Connor is unapologetically retro, maintaining a surprisingly handsome mullet, a varsity jacket (from playing baseball in high school), and a never-ending supply of lollipops, always sucking on one and chewing on the stick afterward. He is also surprisingly fashion-forward, connecting with Noah over their similar tastes in clothes. Though he enjoys toying with people, he never usually means any real harm and does what he can to help others, albeit not always in the most effective or efficient way. Part of this was influenced by his father’s change of heart and his desire to transcend his demonic dispositions. But Connor’s free will means everything to him; he will never do something not of his own volition.

Magical Abilities

Connor practices Divination, controlling the atmosphere itself to unleash storms like none have seen before. He inherited this power from his demonic father, which allows him to summon all sorts of violent precipitation and conduct lethal amounts of electricity through himself to redirect at his enemies. He taps into the various geosystems of the earth to draw power from. Manipulating fronts, atmospheric pressure, and a slew of other variables lets him bend the mostly unpredictable power of Storm magic to his will. As he slowly gained control of his newfound powers, his capacity for divination grew far beyond the limits once imagined, drawing on the innate power of the earth and its geosystems to increase his power exponentially.

Though his power rivals those of a god, Connor, himself, is not a god. Sometimes he forgets this fact and pushes himself far beyond what he is capable of controlling. When he overloads himself, he can only last a few minutes before shorting out and becoming temporarily powerless. However, as he discovers more about himself and his past, he becomes more and more proficient at handling his magic. Connor can also assume a more demonic form that increases his strength and agility exponentially. Though it takes effort to maintain, the more he grows, the easier it becomes for him to stay in it.

Connor fights using the Amada Style - a style that specializes in ranged combat. He can also conduct electricity through his trident, using it to amplify his power. HIs guns provide another method of ranged combat, better suited for pursuit.

Magical Abilities

“Storm is the epitome of acting upon impulse and instinct. Not holding back, no matter the circumstance, and giving everything your all. This power is wily and chaotic, thriving and spiraling without any reins to pull it back. Capable of being helpful or harmful, Storm needs direction and guidance to reap any benefit. Your honor is the only factor that distinguishes you as a protector or as a destroyer. Your deeds determine your destiny. Otherwise, your fate will be left up to someone else to decide. And that is exactly what my father stood against. I am living proof of his strength of heart and will of mind. Any future is possible when its acts are guided by my hand. Devoting yourself fully to the consequences of your actions, good and bad, is the way of Divination. Remember that you bind yourself to the fate that you choose. And it is up to you to make the best of it; not for the sake of someone else’s vision, but to answer your own will and determination.”