Han Salvaase

Han Salvaase

Born in a well-civilised town, Han’s family was pretty well-to-do. His parents would scare him every night with fiendish stories, it did get boring soon. Han’s sister, Elevia didn’t believe in their parent’s stories and kept thinking that they were just trying to keep them in bed. Life was sweet. When he was around 6, an explosion was heard outside. Parents screaming everyone rushed out only to see a red fiend in a black cloak burning buildings. Trying to escape both parents were killed. His sister finally understood that these stories were true, leading her to be star struck. She then turned left and ran off. Han couldn’t see anything, he just ran and ran and ran. The last thing he saw was a soldier slicing his own arm. Soon he reached a town. Searching for food, he went to a smithy for shelter. A man, Derna, found him and took him in. Feeding him, he raised Han as his own. Han learnt the intricate arts of blacksmithing, making gold galore and creating inventions of his own. He soon forgot about his past, except for the name Elevia. Fiends, his parents were all gone. This was his life now.

Physical Description

General Physical Condition

Strong and well built. Usually quick.

Body Features

A glowing arcane sigil at base of neck, signalling his membership of the Order of the Pit.

Facial Features

A scar on the left eye, caused by an...incident.

Identifying Characteristics

Glowing red eyes, and the glowing sigil on neck that shines through the clothing.

Special abilities

Hemocraft, he hates using it now because it makes him feel like he is back in the Order. When he uses it his eyes glow and his essence is drawn from the sigil on his neck.

Apparel & Accessories

Always has his handy pistol at hand, it was made and (he thinks) invented by him. He keeps his trusty sword nearby for close combat.

Mental characteristics

Personal history

Born in a well-civilised town, Han’s family was pretty well-to-do. His parents would scare him every night with fiendish stories, it did get boring soon. Han’s sister, Elevia didn’t believe in their parent’s stories and kept thinking that they were just trying to keep them in bed. Life was sweet. When he was around 6, an explosion was heard outside. Parents screaming everyone rushed out only to see a red fiend in a black cloak burning buildings. Trying to escape both parents were killed. His sister finally understood that these stories were true, leading her to be star struck. She then turned left and ran off. Han couldn’t see anything, he just ran and ran and ran. The last thing he saw was a soldier slicing his own arm. Soon he reached a town. Searching for food, he went to a smithy for shelter. A man, Derna, found him and took him in. Feeding him, he raised Han as his own. Han learnt the intricate arts of blacksmithing, making gold galore and creating inventions of his own. He soon forgot about his past, except for the name Elevia. Fiends, his parents were all gone. This was his life now. He was training when he realised that the ranged weapons they had were impractical and useless. Bows were cumbersome and crossbows were slow. He proceeded to make his own. Soon with a mix of gun powder and mechanical wonder, he made a firearm. His invention. He loved it and treasured it. It worked by pulling a trigger that shot a little hammer to metal creating a spark. This spark travelled over to a pushing mechanism that pushed the projectile off with a slight explosion with a powder that he named gunpowder. Practising this art he made and refined this allowing to deal a lot of damage quickly.
Derna was dying, he had taught all he knew to Han and was now growing old. As a final gift with tears in his eyes, he gave him a pet raven. Han called it Merne and the first thing he got from it was a scar.
Books, his sustenance. He would scour through the library looking for recipes and tidbits of knowledge of all kind. Once he found a book on fiends. It struck a small memory, which grew larger and larger. It revealed his childhood, his parents, his sister and what took it away from him. He was done with death. Derna died and although it was not due to fiends, he remembered his sadness and didn’t want others to suffer this way. Hunting. That’s what he would do. He soon learns hemocraft and trains with his firearms and Merne to kill these vile beasts.
Hemocraft, an ancient form of magic involved using one’s own vitality to curse and destroy. Fiends, those vile beasts would die to his magic and skill. He now needs to find his sister.

Gender Identity

Male, Straight.

Sexuality

Male

Education

Not formally educated, was taught and guided by his guardian Derna.

Employment

Works as an adventurer/fighter for hire, at the moment.

Accomplishments & Achievements

None so far.

Failures & Embarrassments

None so far.

Mental Trauma

Is suffering from temporary amnesia. Doesn't remember the tragedy that occurred in his childhood, unless he receives treatment. He doesn't remember his parents except for his sister, since they shared a close bond.

Intellectual Characteristics

Knows a lot about fiends and devilish creatures. A hunter of them, he has a lot of study in the topic.

Morality & Philosophy

Doesn't kill unless they deserve to be killed. Sadly, he's the one who decides whether they deserve to be killed or not.

Personality Characteristics

Motivation

To hunt down the Order of the Pit and stop their plans.

Savvies & Ineptitudes

Fears: Insects, beetles, spiders and dem creepy crawlies. He also is slightly claustrophobic.

Likes & Dislikes

Likes: Fights. He loves oranges and orange juice. His favourite colour is red.
Dislikes: Fiends, Devils, Daemons, Demons, etc. He also dislikes evil fey, for their deceptive manipulative techniques reminds him of devils.

Social

Contacts & Relations

Elevia: Sister Desna: A best friend in the cult. (Chaotic Neutral) Etharis: Leader of the Order (Neutral Evil) Derna: Dwarven Guardian (Lawful Good)

Family Ties

Elevia: Sister Forgotten parents Derna: Guardian (Dead)

Religious Views

None

Social Aptitude

Quiet, but hates being alone.

Hobbies & Pets

A pet raven, Merne.

Speech

Smooth voice but can be harsh when needed.

Deadly, Quiet and very very socially awkward. Has really just one main goal. To defeat the enemy.

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Alignment

Chaotic Good

Age

29

Gender

Male

Eyes

Red

Hair

Black

Skin Tone/Pigmentation

Fair

Height

5'10"

Weight

100 lbs.

Quotes & Catchphrases

"..." ~ Han Salvaase

Known Languages

Common, Infernal