Life Story
My name is Commander Rexavier Halo of the Mardu Horde. I am an angel planeswalker, and was once a sword for hire all across the planes. My birthplace is the great city Ravnica. My parents were Gruul, but when I was seventeen I joined the Boros Legion. During my service, my spark awakened and I was gone to explore. I was on Tarkir looking for a job when the Phyrexian Invasion happened, and got stranded. I met Zurgo while using my power to assist in the air battles, and was impressed by this random outcast who's balls were massive enough to suggest to a dragonlord that he ride on it's back to more effectively kill Phyrexian dragons. I saw the sun set on the dragonlord's rule, fought the big spiny lightning dragons, and watched as big glowing wyrms obliterated their predecessors. A good rebellion against a tyrant always is fun. I rose quickly in the ranks of the Mardu afterwards, and here I am now.
There will be an artist credit here if I ever remember to do so.
BIO UNDER CUT (if i did this right)
Name: Rexavier Storm
Species: Angel
Color identity: R/W/B
Height: 6’ 11”
Weight: 220 lbs (solid 40 pounds are the wings)
Plane of origin: Ravnica
Age: 60
Birthday: Long forgotten. Celebrated September twelth.
Lives on Tarkir as a high ranking general of the Mardu Horde. Commands the Lighthouses, an inter-clan first response team to omenpath related emergencies. Also kills dragons. Skills: Multidiscipline martial arts. General polearm mastery. Mirage Magic. Really fast flight.
