Firerain(Rodlin Centari)


Gender: Male

Kit: Eldritch

Location: Trenton, New Jersey


Alignment: Hero

Team: Solo Hero


Strength: standard (rank 1)

Agility: superior (rank 2)

Mind: weak (rank 0)

Body: superior (rank 2)

Spirit: (rank )

Charisma: (rank )


Fame Points: 0

Personal Wins: 0

Personal Losses: 2

Team Wins: 0

Team Losses: 0

Tourney Wins: 0

Tourney Losses: 0


Status: Active


"Ever asked for a light?", I muttered in the cold winter air.

Someone might give you one, flick a spark from their lighter burn the tobacco of your cigarette, bah, unfortunetly that's nothing but a temporary flame, a speck in existence.

My own eyes were sent ablaze multiple times, the burning sensation of pain yields no greater harmony, then that of a centaur piper.

Spending day in and out of that gang...

Oh yeah you probably didn't know that did you, I'm scum, or at least I was, following my father's abandonement.

As a bonus the constant beatings I got at military school, didn't help to change me at all.

In fact it left me all the more bitter, and heistant towards the world.

"What a joke", I spit out at the priest talking to his fellow clergymen.

In case you're wondering God never did me any favors, probably why I turned occult for a while, a brutal demonizer in my own right.

Yeah it was sweet, super speed, strength, flight, and hellfire, and all I had to do was devote myself to chaos and evil.

All "good" things must come to an end however, and I couldn't predict how that grass siren Gramina did it.

Once she got in my head I killed every member of my gang, and from what I believe that warlock who got me involved with it to begin with, Jade Flame, I believe, yeah that's his name.

Hmph, stupid grass vixen why do I even waste my breath allowing you to survive, what's wrong with me?


Brash, arrogant, and unbelievably undereducated, the hero Firerain draws himself based on his own desires, and values little to the common man.

However his desires stem from a long thread of good people, Gramina, his mother, erc.

Unable to withstand their kindness and generosity at times, he is likely to do the right thing if only as an annoying grievance, or to gain further power.


HellFire Blast

     Fire: standard (rank 1)

  • Ranged Attack
  • Target Seeker


Firerain's claim to fame, this massive incineration attack has been known to tear the very fabric of a rhinoceros' skin, among the roughest on the planet.

Constantly growing more and more powerful, this blast of hellfire has been know to provide a judging and condeming, pain in every sector of a man's body.

Noted cases have included accidental deaths, through jumping off bridges and the like, to avoid the intense burning heat.



     Flight: standard (rank 1)


Firerain's flight is attributed to his levithanian state as an imp, he is granted reduced flight abilites but can not use them forever.

Hence like running or flying he must rest, or else he will die out of exhaustion.



     Martial Arts: standard (rank 1)


As part of his military schooling, Firerain was taught basic Judo martial arts by his comedant sensei.

He has since improved his techniques in his own time, and tends to be one of the few men to constantly watch YouTube videos to do so.


Bali Sword

     Slashing Weapon: standard (rank 1)

  • Ranged Attack


Not usually prominant, but his bali stick like sword is sometimes used when situations require a little more force.

It was a gift from his boss and close friend "Crazy" Al Pluie, the pizza owner.

A fan of ancient Japan, Firerain had no trouble excepting this.