Classic Sion’s lore
A brutal warlord from a bygone era, Sion was revered in Noxus for choking the life out of a Demacian king with his bare hands but, denied the peace of death, he was resurrected to serve his empire once more.
His indiscriminate slaughter claims all who stand in his way, regardless of allegiance, proving he has retained little of his former humanity. With crude armor bolted onto his rotten flesh, Sion continues to charge into battle with reckless abandon, struggling to remember his true self between the swings of his mighty axe.
Who is Sion in Noxus?
Sion, the Undead Juggernaut, is a resurrected warlord of Noxus, a monstrous force of destruction kept “alive” by brutal necromantic science. Once a revered general, he was brought back as an unstoppable siege weapon—a mindless beast in battle, yet still carrying fragments of his past identity.
Appearance:
A towering, rotting colossus clad in heavy Noxian war-plate, his body stitched together with dark iron and necromantic energies.
His eyes burn with a mix of rage and lingering awareness, his voice a guttural growl when coherent.
Wields a massive, executioner-style axe, often dripping with blood and dark magic.
Role in Noxus:
A living (undead) siege weapon deployed in Noxus’ most brutal campaigns.
Revered as a symbol of Noxian might, but feared for his uncontrollable bloodlust.
His resurrection was orchestrated by the Black Rose and Noxian warlords to maintain military dominance.
Origins & Purpose
Mortal Life: Once a revered Noxian general who fought for expansion, Sion died in battle against Demacia, taking King Jarvan I with him in a legendary last stand.
Resurrection: The Black Rose (led by LeBlanc) and Noxian necromancers (like Vladimir) revived him as an immortal weapon, though his mind is fractured—sometimes recalling fragments of his past, but mostly consumed by rage.
Current Purpose: Used as a battering ram in Noxian wars, sent to break enemy lines with sheer, unstoppable force.
Why Sion?
His indomitable will in life made him the perfect candidate—his refusal to die even in death makes him a terrifying force.
His strength is unmatched, but his lack of control means he’s a double-edged sword—Noxus keeps him chained until needed.
Sion’s Relationships – Blood, Steel, and Undying Rage
✅ Allies (Noxus Side) – The Empire’s Wrath & Its Puppeteers
Darius, the Hand of Noxus
“A weapon without a mind is still a weapon—and Noxus wields him well.”
Respect Through Bloodshed: Darius admires Sion’s raw, unrelenting fury—the kind that smashes through walls, armies, and even kings. When the Trifarian Legion needs a battering ram, Sion is unleashed, and Darius watches with grim approval as the enemy lines dissolve into screams and splintered bone.
But a Beast Must Be Chained: Unlike Sion, Darius believes in controlled destruction. The Black Rose’s undead abomination is a liability—what happens when the war is won, and the juggernaut still hungers? The thought lingers in his mind every time Sion’s chains are loosened.
Battlefield Encounter: If they fought side by side, Darius would be the strategist, Sion the avalanche—but Darius knows better than to stand too close when the killing starts.
Swain, the Grand General
“A useful terror… for now.”
A Necessary Monster: Swain tolerates Sion because war demands horrors. The Grand General’s ravens whisper of Sion’s rampages, tallying the devastation with cold precision. Every city shattered by the undead colossus is another victory—but at what cost?
Raum’s Whisper: The demon within Swain sees the necromancy stitching Sion together—an ugly, desperate magic. It amuses Raum, this mockery of immortality. Swain, however, keeps his distance. A weapon that cannot be sheathed is as dangerous to its wielder as its target.
The Unspoken Fear: If Sion ever regains his mind, will he remember who turned him into this?
LeBlanc, the Deceiver
“Oh, Sion… you were always so much more fun dead.”
Architect of His Torment: It was her scheming that dragged Sion back from the grave. Not for honor, not for legacy—for fear. A living (undead) reminder to Noxus: Cross the Black Rose, and even death won’t save you.
Does He Remember Her? In rare moments of clarity, Sion’s growls take on a hateful edge when her name is spoken. LeBlanc smiles—let him rage. A beast that knows its cage is still a beast.
The Grand Illusion: She lets the warlords believe they control Sion. In truth, the chains are hers.
Vladimir, the Crimson Reaper
“Ah, Sion! Still screaming? Good. The dead should never go quiet.”
Blood Magics & Broken Minds: Vladimir’s hemomancy likely played a role in Sion’s resurrection—twisting his veins into dark conduits, ensuring his body would never truly die. The Crimson Reaper finds it delightful.
A Toy for a Sadist: Vladimir occasionally “tests” Sion’s limits—letting him loose in controlled environments, just to watch the carnage. The screams are art, and Sion is his favorite brush.
Does Sion Hate Him? Unclear. But if he ever gets his hands on Vlad, the blood mage will learn if he can drown in his own arts.
Kled, the Cantankerous Cavalier
“HAH! Now THAT’S a proper mess! Let’s ride, ya big ugly carcass!”
Kindred Spirits in Chaos: Kled sees Sion and thinks, “Finally, someone who gets it!” He’d charge into battle alongside the undead giant, whooping as Sion flattens entire platoons underfoot.
Until the Friendly Fire Starts: It’s all fun and games until Sion backhands Skarl into next week. Kled’s screams of “TREASON!” would be legendary.
Rell, the Iron Maiden
“They turned a man into a weapon. And they call ME the monster?”
A Mirror of Suffering: Rell knows what it’s like to be broken and remade by Noxus. But where she fought free, Sion is forever trapped—a hollow titan fueled by rage and dark magic.
Would She Free Him? Maybe. Or maybe she’d put him down like a rabid beast. Either way, she pities him—and that’s something Sion would despise.
❌ Enemies (Outside Noxus) – The Ones Who Want Him Dead (Again)
Garen, the Might of Demacia
“For the death of my king… you will know justice.”
A Demacian Nightmare: Garen was raised on stories of Sion’s rampage—the monster who butchered Jarvan I. To see him walking again, defiling death itself, is an insult to everything Demacia stands for.
The Crownguard’s Oath: If they meet on the battlefield, Garen won’t stop until Sion is ash. And this time, he’ll make sure the bastard stays dead.
Jarvan IV, the Exemplar of Demacia
“You took my ancestor. Now I return the favor.”
A King’s Vengeance: Jarvan’s bloodline carries the scar of Sion’s axe. He doesn’t see a warrior—he sees an abomination, a walking blasphemy.
The Lion’s Hunt: If given the chance, Jarvan would lead the charge himself, lance aimed at Sion’s cursed heart.
Lux, the Lady of Luminosity
“There’s nothing left of the man you were… only darkness.”
Light Against the Undying: Lux’s magic is purity itself—the antithesis of Sion’s necrotic existence. One blast from her might sear away the dark magic holding him together.
Would She Pity Him? For a moment, maybe. Then she’d do what must be done.
Urgot, the Dreadnought
“A dog on a chain. How… pathetic.”
Contempt for the Controlled: Urgot despises Sion not for his brutality, but for his submission. A true force of nature bows to no one—yet Sion is Noxus’ lapdog, snarling only when his masters allow it.
A Lesson in Freedom: If Urgot ever got close enough, he’d try to “awaken” Sion—by force. Either the giant breaks his chains… or Urgot breaks him.
💥 Neutral/Conflict – The Ones Who See Beyond the Beast
Mordekaiser, the Iron Revenant
“You are a shadow of what I was… and what you could be.”
The Original Undead Tyrant: Mordekaiser looks at Sion and sees a crude imitation—a puppet where he was a god. But there’s potential here.
A Future Vassal? If the Iron Revenant returns in full, he may offer Sion a true resurrection—one with purpose, not mindless slaughter. The question is: Would Sion kneel?
Aatrox, the Darkin Blade
“Rage, warrior! But your masters still hold your leash.”
Kindred Fury: Aatrox understands Sion’s endless bloodlust—the agony of being trapped in a ruined form. For a moment, there’s almost… kinship.
Then the Mockery Comes: “At least I choose my battles. You? You’re just a hammer waiting for a hand to swing you.”
Karthus, the Deathsinger
“Death is not your end… it is your chorus.”
A Fascinating Abomination: Karthus studies Sion like a macabre symphony—the way his necrotic flesh holds, the way his soul screams against its bindings.
Would He Try to “Save” Him? Perhaps. Or perhaps he’d just watch, singing as Sion destroys, until the final note.
Conclusion: Sion’s Legacy in Noxus
Sion is both a legend and a warning—a hero turned into a monster, a symbol of Noxian strength and the cost of unchecked ambition. His existence raises questions: Is he still the man he once was, or just a weapon? Will he ever break free from Noxus’ control, or is he doomed to be a mindless beast forever?
For now, he remains a force of pure destruction—unmatched in battle, feared by enemies, and even unsettling to his own allies.
Who is Sion in Noxus?
Sion, the Undead Juggernaut, is a resurrected warlord of Noxus, a monstrous force of destruction kept “alive” by brutal necromantic science. Once a revered general, he was brought back as an unstoppable siege weapon—a mindless beast in battle, yet still carrying fragments of his past identity.
Appearance:
A towering, rotting colossus clad in heavy Noxian war-plate, his body stitched together with dark iron and necromantic energies.
His eyes burn with a mix of rage and lingering awareness, his voice a guttural growl when coherent.
Wields a massive, executioner-style axe, often dripping with blood and dark magic.
Role in Noxus:
A living (undead) siege weapon deployed in Noxus’ most brutal campaigns.
Revered as a symbol of Noxian might, but feared for his uncontrollable bloodlust.
His resurrection was orchestrated by the Black Rose and Noxian warlords to maintain military dominance.
Origins & Purpose
Mortal Life: Once a revered Noxian general who fought for expansion, Sion died in battle against Demacia, taking King Jarvan I with him in a legendary last stand.
Resurrection: The Black Rose (led by LeBlanc) and Noxian necromancers (like Vladimir) revived him as an immortal weapon, though his mind is fractured—sometimes recalling fragments of his past, but mostly consumed by rage.
Current Purpose: Used as a battering ram in Noxian wars, sent to break enemy lines with sheer, unstoppable force.
Why Sion?
His indomitable will in life made him the perfect candidate—his refusal to die even in death makes him a terrifying force.
His strength is unmatched, but his lack of control means he’s a double-edged sword—Noxus keeps him chained until needed.
Sion’s Relationships – Blood, Steel, and Undying Rage
✅ Allies (Noxus Side) – The Empire’s Wrath & Its Puppeteers
Darius, the Hand of Noxus
“A weapon without a mind is still a weapon—and Noxus wields him well.”
Respect Through Bloodshed: Darius admires Sion’s raw, unrelenting fury—the kind that smashes through walls, armies, and even kings. When the Trifarian Legion needs a battering ram, Sion is unleashed, and Darius watches with grim approval as the enemy lines dissolve into screams and splintered bone.
But a Beast Must Be Chained: Unlike Sion, Darius believes in controlled destruction. The Black Rose’s undead abomination is a liability—what happens when the war is won, and the juggernaut still hungers? The thought lingers in his mind every time Sion’s chains are loosened.
Battlefield Encounter: If they fought side by side, Darius would be the strategist, Sion the avalanche—but Darius knows better than to stand too close when the killing starts.
Swain, the Grand General
“A useful terror… for now.”
A Necessary Monster: Swain tolerates Sion because war demands horrors. The Grand General’s ravens whisper of Sion’s rampages, tallying the devastation with cold precision. Every city shattered by the undead colossus is another victory—but at what cost?
Raum’s Whisper: The demon within Swain sees the necromancy stitching Sion together—an ugly, desperate magic. It amuses Raum, this mockery of immortality. Swain, however, keeps his distance. A weapon that cannot be sheathed is as dangerous to its wielder as its target.
The Unspoken Fear: If Sion ever regains his mind, will he remember who turned him into this?
LeBlanc, the Deceiver
“Oh, Sion… you were always so much more fun dead.”
Architect of His Torment: It was her scheming that dragged Sion back from the grave. Not for honor, not for legacy—for fear. A living (undead) reminder to Noxus: Cross the Black Rose, and even death won’t save you.
Does He Remember Her? In rare moments of clarity, Sion’s growls take on a hateful edge when her name is spoken. LeBlanc smiles—let him rage. A beast that knows its cage is still a beast.
The Grand Illusion: She lets the warlords believe they control Sion. In truth, the chains are hers.
Vladimir, the Crimson Reaper
“Ah, Sion! Still screaming? Good. The dead should never go quiet.”
Blood Magics & Broken Minds: Vladimir’s hemomancy likely played a role in Sion’s resurrection—twisting his veins into dark conduits, ensuring his body would never truly die. The Crimson Reaper finds it delightful.
A Toy for a Sadist: Vladimir occasionally “tests” Sion’s limits—letting him loose in controlled environments, just to watch the carnage. The screams are art, and Sion is his favorite brush.
Does Sion Hate Him? Unclear. But if he ever gets his hands on Vlad, the blood mage will learn if he can drown in his own arts.
Kled, the Cantankerous Cavalier
“HAH! Now THAT’S a proper mess! Let’s ride, ya big ugly carcass!”
Kindred Spirits in Chaos: Kled sees Sion and thinks, “Finally, someone who gets it!” He’d charge into battle alongside the undead giant, whooping as Sion flattens entire platoons underfoot.
Until the Friendly Fire Starts: It’s all fun and games until Sion backhands Skarl into next week. Kled’s screams of “TREASON!” would be legendary.
Rell, the Iron Maiden
“They turned a man into a weapon. And they call ME the monster?”
A Mirror of Suffering: Rell knows what it’s like to be broken and remade by Noxus. But where she fought free, Sion is forever trapped—a hollow titan fueled by rage and dark magic.
Would She Free Him? Maybe. Or maybe she’d put him down like a rabid beast. Either way, she pities him—and that’s something Sion would despise.
❌ Enemies (Outside Noxus) – The Ones Who Want Him Dead (Again)
Garen, the Might of Demacia
“For the death of my king… you will know justice.”
A Demacian Nightmare: Garen was raised on stories of Sion’s rampage—the monster who butchered Jarvan I. To see him walking again, defiling death itself, is an insult to everything Demacia stands for.
The Crownguard’s Oath: If they meet on the battlefield, Garen won’t stop until Sion is ash. And this time, he’ll make sure the bastard stays dead.
Jarvan IV, the Exemplar of Demacia
“You took my ancestor. Now I return the favor.”
A King’s Vengeance: Jarvan’s bloodline carries the scar of Sion’s axe. He doesn’t see a warrior—he sees an abomination, a walking blasphemy.
The Lion’s Hunt: If given the chance, Jarvan would lead the charge himself, lance aimed at Sion’s cursed heart.
Lux, the Lady of Luminosity
“There’s nothing left of the man you were… only darkness.”
Light Against the Undying: Lux’s magic is purity itself—the antithesis of Sion’s necrotic existence. One blast from her might sear away the dark magic holding him together.
Would She Pity Him? For a moment, maybe. Then she’d do what must be done.
Urgot, the Dreadnought
“A dog on a chain. How… pathetic.”
Contempt for the Controlled: Urgot despises Sion not for his brutality, but for his submission. A true force of nature bows to no one—yet Sion is Noxus’ lapdog, snarling only when his masters allow it.
A Lesson in Freedom: If Urgot ever got close enough, he’d try to “awaken” Sion—by force. Either the giant breaks his chains… or Urgot breaks him.
💥 Neutral/Conflict – The Ones Who See Beyond the Beast
Mordekaiser, the Iron Revenant
“You are a shadow of what I was… and what you could be.”
The Original Undead Tyrant: Mordekaiser looks at Sion and sees a crude imitation—a puppet where he was a god. But there’s potential here.
A Future Vassal? If the Iron Revenant returns in full, he may offer Sion a true resurrection—one with purpose, not mindless slaughter. The question is: Would Sion kneel?
Aatrox, the Darkin Blade
“Rage, warrior! But your masters still hold your leash.”
Kindred Fury: Aatrox understands Sion’s endless bloodlust—the agony of being trapped in a ruined form. For a moment, there’s almost… kinship.
Then the Mockery Comes: “At least I choose my battles. You? You’re just a hammer waiting for a hand to swing you.”
Karthus, the Deathsinger
“Death is not your end… it is your chorus.”
A Fascinating Abomination: Karthus studies Sion like a macabre symphony—the way his necrotic flesh holds, the way his soul screams against its bindings.
Would He Try to “Save” Him? Perhaps. Or perhaps he’d just watch, singing as Sion destroys, until the final note.
Conclusion: Sion’s Legacy in Noxus
Sion is both a legend and a warning—a hero turned into a monster, a symbol of Noxian strength and the cost of unchecked ambition. His existence raises questions: Is he still the man he once was, or just a weapon? Will he ever break free from Noxus’ control, or is he doomed to be a mindless beast forever?
For now, he remains a force of pure destruction—unmatched in battle, feared by enemies, and even unsettling to his own allies.