Halul Saar

Biographical information

Birthplace The Stilt Born Died Age Early Twenties Home Amol-Kalit Sexuality Pronouns

Physical description

Race Saltborn Human Sub-Race Gender Male Height 5'11" Mass Lean Hair color Coal Eye color Azure Skin color Sunkissed

Political information

Affiliation(s) Occupation Tribe Leader Clan(s) Caste Domain Masters Apprentices Alias(es)

Out-of-character information

Writer Brandino Created on 3/10/22 Avatar Chun Lo

The blessed child of a small tribe caught up in a war beyond their scope and potential inheritor of immense wealth and power.

Halul is a stringy whipcord of a young man with tousled hair often swept back. Taking from his mother, he has long lashes, strong bones, and his face carries hard lines that create harshness in his expressions. He is skinny enough for his ribs to be counted but not nearly as desiccated as the tribesmen and women of lower castes. Like all Inheritors, Halul underwent a grueling ritual that blessed him with a bounty of strength; one could follow the gathering and ripples of taut muscle beneath his leathery skin.

Most notably, the whites of his eyes have taken a blue hue and his irises the color of the clear sky.

Halul was raised with a privileged background and received tutelage from the greatest men and women of his tribe. Prior to undergoing an Inheritor's ritual, Halul's education had been deep and, by his early teens was a formidable warrior.

Surviving the Inheritor's ritual blessed him with enhanced agility and strength, along with a special boon. Halul has the simple ability to nullify magic completely with his touch. An Inheritor's eyes are special and bestow greatly improved visual acuity onto Halul.

Like all saltborn men and women, Halul can sustain himself on a minimal amount of food and water and has a strong resistance to hotter climates. He is rather sensitive to the cold.

Kindhearted and just, honest and brave. Halul's actions are driven by a strong will and ambition to save his tribe from destruction. A young man forced to carry the fate of many on his shoulders, he sticks his chest out and trudges forward one step at a time.