Sion

Real name: Sion Alias(es): The Undead Juggernaut Species: Revenant Age: 122-179 years old Place of origin: Noxus (Medieval times) Current residence: Noxus

for his strength and refusal to yield. During one of the early wars against Demacia, he personally killed King Jarvan I by crushing the ruler’s throat with his bare hands. His victory turned him into a symbol of Noxian strength, but the empire refused to allow such a valuable weapon to disappear. Long afterward, Noxian blood magic was used to drag Sion back into service, restoring his ruined body with crude armor and dark sorcery.

The warrior who returned was far removed from the man Noxus remembered. Sion’s mind had been fractured by resurrection, leaving him trapped between brief flashes of his former identity and overwhelming urges to kill. He was unleashed onto battlefields where handlers could direct him toward the enemy, though once combat began he often slaughtered anything within reach regardless of allegiance. The presence of battle temporarily clears some of the confusion in his mind, making violence one of the few things that allows him to feel like himself again.

Sion continues to serve Noxus as a living siege weapon rather than an ordinary soldier. Massive armor has been bolted directly onto his decaying body, while the furnace-like magic sustaining him keeps him moving through injuries that would destroy a living warrior. Between battles he struggles with fragmented memories and the realization that the glorious warrior he remembers becoming may no longer exist.

Appearance: Sion was already a brutishly large man in life, but in undeath, he is a towering behemoth. His scarred, gray, hairless skin is held together with dark metal plates. He has glowing red eyes and a similarly glowing furnace of dark magic in his gut. The crown of Jarvan I serves as his jaw, and a dagger protruding from the back of his skull resembles a pony tail, with a long, red ribbon flowing from the hilt.

Sion wears heavy metal plates and tattered leather armor. He has one pauldron and one gauntlet on his left side, an enormous metal belt with brown pants leading to a metal boot on the right foot and a metal peg leg on the left.

He carries a massive two-handed ax, dull and worn.

Personality: Sion is dominated by rage, confusion, and an instinctive need for battle. Violence briefly gives his fractured mind clarity, causing him to seek combat not merely because he enjoys killing but because fighting reconnects him with fragments of the warrior he once was. He still possesses enormous pride and reacts violently to anything he interprets as weakness, captivity, or humiliation. Outside battle, his thoughts become increasingly disordered as memories of past victories collide with the reality of his present existence.

His relationship with Noxus is deeply contradictory. Sion remembers himself as one of its greatest champions and still instinctively identifies with the empire, yet the Noxus that resurrected him treats him primarily as a weapon to be contained and deployed. Demacia remains deeply embedded in his surviving memories because his greatest victory came against its king. Those memories provide rare moments of certainty for Sion, even when he can no longer fully distinguish old enemies from whoever happens to stand before him.

Sion possesses immense physical strength and durability reinforced by the blood magic sustaining his undead body. He can smash through fortifications, overpower heavily armored warriors, and continue fighting after suffering injuries that would immediately incapacitate a living soldier. The unnatural furnace within his body draws vitality from slaughter and helps maintain the enormous corpse despite its constant deterioration.

His most recognizable weapon is an enormous two-handed axe, which he swings with enough force to crush armor and tear through groups of soldiers. Sion can also unleash a supernatural roar powerful enough to strike enemies with concussive force. When charging into battle, his sheer mass and magical endurance allow him to build tremendous momentum and smash directly through soldiers, barriers, and defensive formations rather than slowing to engage them individually.

Sion’s body is reinforced with heavy iron armor crudely fastened directly onto his flesh, providing additional protection while helping hold his resurrected form together. His combat ability relies less on refined technique than relentless momentum and the experience buried within his damaged mind, allowing fragments of the legendary Noxian warrior he once was to emerge whenever battle begins.