Hyperion Vaillant

(Work In Progress)

Hyperion Vaillant is a Human Noble, Boxer, and Builder who currently resides in the Huitca Federation on an artificial island off the coast of the province of Volandia. He is a very secretive character and has only a certain number of people who he freely communicates with.

Appearance
Hyperion is very distinct for his purple eyes, a trait given to him from his family members. He has short, blondish hair that reaches towards his eyebrows, and can usually be seen with a white leather coat on. Under his coat, he has an Old-Fashioned buttoned vest and a tie. He wears brown leather goggles on his head, and brown boots that reach towards his knees. He also wears black gloves and shoulder pads, and sometimes a bag can be seen around his waist.

Early Life
Hyperion was born in the Huitca Federation, at an unknown location somewhere in the south of the nation. He lived off the land until realizing countries and their meaning, to which he knew that he was now in the Democratic Huitca Federation. After gaining citizenship, he was hired as a Redstone engineer at Fort-Aleza, a military installation to the west of Huitca. There, he developed many Redstone machines such as the H-Artillery, a machine capable of firing projectiles at varying range and power (Yes, one of the admins reviewed it and said it was fine for RP) and Project-R, a top secret project involving Redstone engineering. Later, however, this was discontinued due to the cost of sustaining the project. He eventually grew tiresome of coming to the same place over and over doing the same things, and quit the job. After this failure, he visited the town of Sanctuary in the Empire of Uldarash, where he met a soon-to-be-friend named Rettery.

Career in Sanctuary
Every now and then, Hyperion would visit Rettery in his bar, the Lions tavern. Although Hyperion objected to drinking, he enjoyed watching all the men and women who would visit get drunk, and on occasion drank tea and water for fun. One day, the Lions Tavern opened up a fighting club, where people would punch each other to the death for points, which could be redeemed for various items in the Tavern. Hyperion, being eager for action, signed up for this program. On the very next day, he won every single match he participated in. As time passed, he raised up and became the champion of the fighting club. This is when he would discover a true passion for fist fighting.

Moving and living into Solisios
One day, Hyperion met