He has brown long hair ponytail style, tanned skin and slim, his eyes are a combination of golden and silver (just the iris), his clothing consist on a sleeveless black shirt with skulls on it, a black cape with flaming motifs, red ripped jeans and a white pair of sneakers. A characteristic of him is his natural red nails and his a scar on his tongue.

he’s a carefree guy as any teenager, always liking to party and have fun, but at the same time he’s a very judgmental person, always liking to see the good and bad things of everything and resolve the conflicts of everyone with an analytic perspective.

Blade of Imperial Judge: The Sword of Imperial Judge is a very old double edged Sword made by the same faeries that made the sacred sword Excalibur, it was made with Imperial gold from the castle of King Arthur, forged with legendary fire from the sages and templated with sacred water of the lake of the faeries, making a very light and durable sword. On the hands of the chosen one it can make even miracles surpassing Excalibur itself, but if the chosen one doesn’t know how to use it then it won’t do anything, just a normal nearly indestructive sword, the only thing that can break it is if the user of it wants to break it, it can also heal it’s user passively by making the metabolism faster.

Abnormal swordsmanship: He makes use of a unique swordsmanship, combining freestyle dance and a form of swordsmanship named Naked step. The Naked step consist on the use of misdirection to be not noticed by the brain of the opponent as the swordsman gets closer quickly and makes their attack. The opponents would just think that they moved at light speed and then appeared in front of them.

Prolonged use of the Naked step: If he makes use his special swordsman style for a long time, the opponent’s brain would be used to it and it won’t work for a long amount of time.

Weapon dependent: He’s extremely weapon dependent, without his blade, he would just run and try to get back his weapon.

Bad defense: he’s too much focused on speed and reflexes that his defense is extremely low, if the opponent gets a chance to screw him up, he would be in big trouble.

Personality Borderlines: His personality changes so much, all the time. When he acts like normal guy, he’s too confident and act like he’s the best and when he acts like a judge, his analytical thinking can slow him down because of trying to make a good tactic.

This story begins with a Knight named Redwood, The rider of judgement, he was one of the most loyal knights of King Arthur back in his age. He was the wielder of a sacred Sword, just as Excalibur and the others sacred swords from the Knights of the Round Table, but his sword could be compared with Excalibur, even said that was even more powerful than the most famous sword of that age.

With this in their minds, the next generations of the Redwood kept the secret of the power of The Blade of the Imperial Judge as they just used a portion of it to keep the robbers away. The only one that used the full power of the Blade was the dad of Varden as he needed to protect his family, but after that, no more.

The next Rider of judgement was Varden as he was born with a mix of silver and gold eyes and red nails, common features of the wielders of the Blade. As he was growing, he was taught the arts of traditional swordplay and I was too boring for him, so in the nights, he sneaked out his house, grabbed wooden sword and started to practice a mix between a dance and swordplay.
When he turned 16, his father gave him the Blade making him the next Rider of judgement and sending him to the wRHG system to practice and become a good judge.

It was a nice day in Stickpage City, all the people were happy and smiling, and the gladiators were also happy as they could train outside the arena or just relax and hang out with friends. The young Varden was new in the city, so he didn’t had friends, so he decided to train a little. He went to the training room with his family’s relic on his hand, The Blade of Imperial Judge, and looked for a robotic dummy, he saw one behind a big wooden box.

He made a fight stance separating his feet and ducking on his left leg as the right one was extended and placing the blade close to his face. Closing one eye and smiling, he rushed towards the wooden box and pierced through it reaching the chest of the robotic dummy, then made an all body spinning attack cutting in half both the box and the dummy as the sound of breaking wood and electricity filled the room.

Accidentally he activated three dummies behind him, one engulfed its hands on fire, another made two energy daggers and the last one was hovering without feet and turning its separated hands into lances.

Varden turned around with a surprised look on his face, but then he smiled and disappeared then appeared behind the robot of the middle, and snapped his left hand’s fingers as the robot shattered apart. The dagger one rushed towards him but he parried and spun again cutting the robot in half, then he saw the other last one and threw the blade to it, impaling his head and slamming his turned off body on the metallic walls of the room.

“Well, I guess that it was all, heheh”

Varden went were was the robot and took his blade spinning it and leaving the training room now filled with broken robot parts.