In the ruins and reborn gardens of Earth: 2250, there are warriors who fight for glory, others for survival — and then there is Sol. Bathed in the radiance of the sun, he carries both the warmth of renewal and the heat of destruction. Born in the sun-scorched reaches of the reclaimed Mesa Cities, Sol grew up under skies so wide and bright they seemed endless. His Hispanic heritage is evident in his dark brown skin, weathered by light and wind, and in the rich traditions of honor and craftsmanship that guide his path.

Sol is not just a warrior — he is a living conduit of solar energy. His body draws in light, storing it in cells that hum beneath his skin, each heartbeat a low thrum of potential. In battle, this energy becomes a weapon: a burst of radiant force that shatters armor, or a healing wave that seals wounds before they can end him. Sunlight fuels his every motion, granting him extra bursts of speed or strength in combat — and when the battlefield is drenched in day, he is all but unstoppable.

But even the sun has its shadows. In total darkness, Sol’s power fades to a whisper, and prolonged charging without release overheats his system, threatening catastrophic burnout. His pride often drives him to finish a fight even when strategy demands retreat, and the heat of battle can turn his focus into something dangerously single-minded.

Still, Sol fights not for himself, but for the ideals of Knowledge & Enlightenment, Healing & Restoration, and Growth & Transformation. His mission is as much about changing minds as defeating enemies — breaking the cycle of vengeance, teaching others to see beyond their scars, and fostering unity where distrust has taken root. On the battlefield, his intelligence and problem-solving rival his martial skill, allowing him to adapt quickly, turning disadvantage into opportunity.

Those who know him speak of a warrior who can cut down an enemy with the same precision he uses to trim a blade of grass. Whether it’s cleaning up a fade or cutting down a rival, Sol does it with style, speed, and sunlight. His green eyes blaze brightest in the moments before victory, reflecting not just the sun above, but the unyielding light within.

In the final days of the Reckoning, when night threatens to swallow the Earth for good, there is one truth that will keep the defenders of the last cities steady — if Sol still stands, dawn will come again.