Sethan Shai
Fighter, custom Gunslinger archetype
Sethan Shai
Species
Panda beast-man, custom humanoid lineage
Appearance
Sable is a broad, black-and-cream panda beast-man with a heavy, rolling sailor's gait that becomes startlingly graceful whenever danger begins. His fur is dense around the shoulders and forearms, but permanently flattened along his left side from years of sleeping against ship timbers. His round ears are usually hidden beneath a salt-stiffened navy cap, and his dark eyes rarely settle on faces. They track hands, exits, rigging, loose weapons, and the movement of water in a cup. He has a gentle, almost sleepy expression that can turn frighteningly still when he gives an order. His paws are enormous and blunt-clawed, yet he handles delicate firearm mechanisms with jeweler's care. The unexpected contradiction is his immaculate ivory neckcloth, embroidered with tiny green thistles, worn above a coat patched with sailcloth, fish leather, and old festival banners.
“His voice is low, breathy, and smooth, with a soft sibilant hiss on words containing s, sh, or th. He speaks with the patient cadence of someone reciting instructions over rough water.”
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Distinguishing Features
His gaze constantly maps exits, hands, ropes, and elevations instead of meeting people's eyes.
A perfectly maintained ivory neckcloth contrasts sharply with his patched, salt-stained clothes.
His revolver has a grip carved from dark green tea wood and bears seventeen tiny brass dots.
He carries a brass whistle but never blows it. He uses it as a worry charm, rubbing the mouthpiece with his thumb.
His coat smells faintly of black tea, gun oil, wet rope, and orange peel.
Voice
“A deep, warm baritone with a breathy softness and a faint Levantine-Gaelic musical lilt, like a harbor bell heard through fog”
Clothing
A weathered indigo captain's coat patched with sailcloth and old festival banners, high leather boots, a brass-buttoned waistcoat, a salt-stiffened navy cap, a spotless ivory neckcloth embroidered with green thistles, and a crimson sash containing spare cartridges and tea leaves
Body Language
Sable leans slightly forward as though braced against a deck rolling beneath him. When listening, he tilts one ear toward the speaker while his eyes examine the room. He often rests both paws on his cane, giving the impression of patience until his thumbs begin tapping in a rapid, even rhythm. During combat, his softness vanishes and he moves with compact, economical bursts.
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