The War Healer | Human | Priestess of Light, Teacher of the Young
When others held swords, Sanya held the dying. Her battlefield chapel was known for its strange blend of military discipline and gentle compassion. A priestess of the Hand of Mercy, her spells stitched flesh and soothed minds, but it was her stern gaze and soft voice that kept soldiers alive long after wounds had closed.
In Sanguine, she’s restored the village’s old chapel and turned it into a sanctuary of learning. By day she teaches children to read, write, and treat injuries with herbs. By night, she tends the sick, blesses newborns, and occasionally trains those few with a spark for healing magic. Her presence lends the town a quiet backbone of resilience.
Known saying: “If you can’t heal a wound, at least make sure it doesn’t fester.”