Vasar

Being brought up in a war ridden world, Vasar lost his father at quite a young age and was taught the ways of battle by his mother. He grew to crave the pain that came with fighting.

Having tasted the first drop of real emotion other than undying sadness, Vasar chose to take on the career as a Bounty Hunter. Not only does he gain the pain he needs to feel something, but he is also granted the opportunity to hand out pain to others. He believes that all beings feel that empty ache within, just as he does, hence, he wishes to “aid” them.

Many of the scars that cross over Vasar’s skin are self-inflicted. His older brother had taught him how good the pain can feel if done correctly and Vasar has been addicted to it ever since. This is also why he continuously throws himself into battles with little regard for his safety. He believes the best way to die is by the sword, regardless of how it happens. If you are stabbed in the back, it is due to you not turning around fast enough to meet the blade.

Drugs are another source of feelings that Vasar has become accustomed to. The fact that his soul will one day be taken from him is what brought him to trying out his special ‘herbs’ in the first place. There is also a pouch tucked against his waist with the mixture. Should you happen upon him, the sweet aroma will be the first thing you smell.

Due to his pale pallor, non-existent breathing and cold to the touch skin, many mistake him for an undead. Ever since becoming a bounty hunter, he has since gained the name ‘ The Silence’ due to his near missing presence and quick as the night executions. His name has spread across numerous towns he has stepped foot in, as well as the fact that anyone who pays him enough will gain his skills.

Has an intense pain threshold due to years of self torture. He finds pain pleasing and may even crack a smile if one should stab him. You should run shortly after. Grows ill when getting too hot. Due to this, he often avoids the sun and traverses through the evening. Often, he will only stick to the shadows. The illness often leaves him stagnant and weak, his skin often breaking into a cold sweat that does little to help.

Has been cursed by the Raven Queen, where whenever he is knocked unconscious or wounded severely, he must battle to keep a piece of his soul or it is taken by the Raven Queen. He only has so many attempts before his soul is taken by her forever.