Harian Cain
| Harian | |||||||
| Male Human, half-blood Mulan and Illuskan | |||||||
| Player: Gordan | |||||||
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| General Information | ||||||||||
| Full Name: | Harian Cain | |||||||||
| Nicknames: | -- | |||||||||
| Age: | 21 | |||||||||
| Deity: | Kelemvor | |||||||||
| Alignment: |
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| Occupation: | Vigilante | |||||||||
| Faction/Rank: | Factionless | |||||||||
| Place of Birth: | Waterdeep (Toril) | |||||||||
| Physical Attributes | ||||||||||
| Height: | 170 cm | |||||||||
| Weight: | 85 kg | |||||||||
| Eyes: | Brown | |||||||||
| Hair: | Black | |||||||||
| Complexion: | Unknown | |||||||||
| Physical Build: | Unknown | |||||||||
| Physical Features: | Body covered in scars | |||||||||
| Skills | ||||||||||
| Swordman | ||||||||||
| Equipment and Items | ||||||||||
| This planeswalker wear a ligth full armor made for carry much equipment, swortswords, trhowing axes, daggers and a big Zweihander hang from him like several potions araund his belt and backpack. | ||||||||||
Personaly Traits
Be humble and openminded, remember the past teachings. Friendship is sacred, prepare to die for those you cherish. Never judge somone by blood, heart make a person.
Ideal
Searching for purspoe after a life of slavery
Bond
He care a lot of all the persons he share travels with and figth at their sides
Flaws
Impulsive, pessimistic, socially inept.
Background Information
The planeswalker was born in the city of Waterdeep, the son of a priest from Kelemvor and an adventurer from Mullhorand, unfortunately for him his mother was a free spirit and not enduring life as mother of family as soon as the son reached one year of life she decided to start to venture again to the swordcoast, leaving his father, Sandor Cain, the task of raising his son, a task he was not interested in as finded way more confort with the silent death and the spirits of the bottle.
Harian grew up mostly in the curch of Kelemvor, raised by the other priests and accolites of the Lord of the Death, they teached him well the faith with the hope he could became a priest like his father in the future, but the martial skills and phisical activity were more suited for the young boy that when was not forcing himself to study Theology was spending his days wrestling with other kids and training with the blade, the curch approved such behavior believeing the path of a Paladin could have been more suited for him, but destiny had other plans...
Harian was just 16 when his father, sold him as a slave to the Xanathar guild to pay his debts, he was knocked out and bringed in Skullport, where he was tortured, and forced in training to became a slave-soldier of the guild, he will never forgives his father for what he did and wonders what the church did after learning of his disappearance.
for five years he was slave-guard of the Beholder organization, working as muscle force and prtector of many things, he was more lucky then most of the slaves that are just selled to work in mines or as offering to the many underdark races that dwell in the skullport, the Slavers of the guilds saw his potential and decided to keep him with them, obviously at first he tried to free himself, but he was always found and punished before he could go far, knowing that death would not scare him being a follower of the god of the dead the slavers threatened to kill other slaves if he didn't behaved, and soo he did.
In his time as Slave he learned the Trade-tongue of the underdark and had to work with many Orogs, Duergars, Drows, Derro and even Mind-flayers, His jobs ranged from protecting a client as a bodyguard, guard over contraband goods, punishing debtors and above all making a good impression on Xanathar, one thing the slavers took care was never to ruin his face, for that reason even if his body is full of whip marks and pain, his face does not show a scratch, and even tried to make him watchable for drow culture. as much as a human can be.
his five years as a slave changed him, as much as his faith held him steadfast from a spiritual point of view, he became more pessimistic, more willing to bow his head and please his masters, he did many things he will not be proud of, and did not always act in the best interests of others, but did what he had to do to survive and saveguard other slaves like him
His freedom came when a guild mage assigns him to protect him in a ritual that was supposed to open a portal to another plane, and bring allies to Skullport, but omething did not worked during the ritual, Even today Harian wonders if it was really an accident or if the ritual had been compromised, but it is not important, having been sucked into an unstable magical portal the boy could end up in any plane of existence, but instead he ended up in the center of the multiverse, in the city of doors
After removing his collar from the neck, he decided to take this second chance, a new world with a bizarre new city. a chance to find purpose...
and soo he walk, in search of a purpose, a family, something worthy figth for, and maybe, the affection his former families never gave him.
Languages Known: Undercommon / Common
current situation
Harian is considering his options within himself, and fed up with being aimless and longing to have a real reason to use his weapons that is not just a desire to learn the art of the sword.
A part of himself Looks to the Doomguards, an organization that offers a purpose, but which clearly has lost its way, their job is to make nature finish its purpose, as Kelemvor teaches the end is not something to fear, but the beginning of a new chapter, yet he understands something dark in their ranks, something he may clean...
Another part of himself looks to the transcendent order, an organization that like him seeks a purpose and the perfection of the art of the sword, yet cannot be the family he has always wanted, or maybe ...
only the future will show him what to do
chants and rumors
- Harian is said to spend a lot on drinking in IX