Hevan Slavis appears to be a tall, broad-shouldered, and physically fit person, with pale scarred, but healthy skin and sports a warriors build. His close cut, straight dark brown hair matches his dark brown eye held above a straight nose and a set jaw. He bears thin scar across his cheek. Many small cuts adorn his arms and face, and 2 small golden studs are imbedded above his right eye's eyebrow.
While Hevan Slavis will see a job through to its conclusion and put forward his best effort, it’s still just a job. Hevan Slavis's true loyalties lie to his friends, and through thick and thin,he will stand by them and die for them if needed. This loyalty is reserved for those who have earned Hevan Slavis's trust, putting him at odds with other Mercenaries that are only doing a job for the money. This also makes it harder for employers to trust his motives, often times creating extra competition and difficulty finding work. None of it matters to Hevan Slavis, though, because loyalty to his friends is not something credits can buy.
Hevan Slavis has a sick sense of humor, viewing the world through dark colored glass. He has a biting sense of black humor, often laughing at things that most people would find reprehensible or down right soul crushing. As a result, those that are not used to his brand of humor often find Hevan Slavis downright unbearable or overly morbid. At the same time, his cynicism can be useful for seeing through the optimistic altruism of those he encounters.
Hevan Slavis has a military background, and draws upon his experience to tackle the obstacles in his life. This makes him decisive, efficient, and fearless; provides him with a strong sense of duty and strength; which tends to influence his ability to fight and lead. However, a rigid mind is less compassionate towards individuals and less imaginative, and Hevan Slavis sometimes risks appearing callous, relatable, or incapable of compromising.
Hevan Slavis tells it like he sees it, when he thinks it; and he doesn't try to sugar coat what he says.
Hevan Slavis may wear a lightsaber at his waist, but he always goes for his trusty blaster instead, preferring to shoot it out from range rather than trying to get in up-close and personal. Only as a last resort will he go for his lightsaber.
Hevan Slavis vastly prefers ranged combat, taking every opportunity to use skills and Force Powers to disengage from melee and instead fight at range, so much so that he has become competent at staying out of melee in the first place.
Master (+5) |
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Adept (+4) |
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Proficient (+3) | |
Trained (+2) | |
Learned (+1) | |
Mediocre (+0) |
Master (+5) |
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Adept (+4) |
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Disciple (+3) | |
Studied (+2) | |
Initiate (+1) |
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Primary Martial Art | None |
Secondary Martial Art | None |
Primary Lightsaber Form | Form V (Djem So) |