In the twilight of Earth: 2250, where the line between mortal struggle and divine intervention blurs, Everett walks the world as both protector and paradox. An angel with dark brown hair and piercing green eyes, his presence is at once reassuring and imposing — a figure who inspires loyalty in allies and wariness in those who question the will of the heavens. Bearing the title Marethyu’s Avatar, Everett is said to carry the blessing — and the burden — of a celestial power whose influence extends across the fabric of time itself.

Everett’s life has been one of guidance and guardianship. From the earliest days of his service, he stood as a mentor to the lost, a voice of kindness to the wounded, and a hand extended to those who had no other. His compassion is genuine, yet it is tempered by a flaw that runs deep: the belief that he could — and should — remake what has been broken, that his vision of the world’s restoration is the truest one. This hubris, though born of noble intent, has led him into dangerous conflicts, both with enemies and with those who might otherwise have stood beside him.

His divine gifts make him a force few can rival. Everett’s healing and regeneration can knit flesh, mend bone, and restore strength in moments. His mastery over time allows him to halt the chaos of battle, to reverse fatal moments, or to extend a heartbeat into an eternity where a single decision can change everything. His super speed transforms him into a blur of motion, a wall of steel and light where moments before there was only open ground.

Yet for all his strength, Everett is no stranger to doubt. Past betrayals have left him guarded, trust earned only through deeds rather than words. Pride keeps him from admitting fault, even when the truth gnaws at him, and the quiet voice of self-doubt whispers that perhaps his vision is not as flawless as he claims.

On the battlefield, Everett is the embodiment of the paladin’s oath — shield raised, blade ready, wings spread wide to shelter those under his protection. In moments of peace, he is the anchor in a storm, the figure around whom weary souls gather for counsel and warmth. From the sunlit ramparts of the Skyforge Citadel to the war-scorched plains of the Magma Reaches, his name carries with it both hope and the weight of expectation.

When the Reckoning comes, Everett will not merely stand against the darkness — he will seek to remake the world in the image he believes it was always meant to have. Whether that makes him savior or usurper is a question that only history — and Marethyu — will answer.