Anvindr Ramiel

Anvindr Ramiel, generally known by his alias Gasp, is an air genasi paladin/warlock, and a member of the Motley Misfits.

As a young adult, he discovered he was quite the capable fighter and very good at what he did. He joined The Stormfront and became a sell-sword for the coin and the adventure.

He grew up in Sparsoon; a lustrous land with forested mountains along its western borders and warm, exotic, beaches along the coast. There is farmland along the main routes and cities, but not much to be left for trade. Instead, it relies heavily on sailing. Many different fish are traded throughout the country, going as far as to have airships prioritize these fish, over mountaintops to reach inland before the cargo goes spoiled. The problem… lies in piracy. The coastline is treacherous as pirates have mastered pushing ships onto the shallow reefs where they shipwreck. The pirates dive onto these ships like vultures on a dying carcass. Like the Shar and the sea, people ride unpredictability and try to take advantage. Nothing, is free.

Funny enough this makes good employment opportunities for a sell-sword with skill. At first most of his jobs consisted of protecting transports and traders against pirates and other troubles, hunting pirates or retrieving those who tried to evade the law, but also collecting debts amongst traders and merchants. This all earned him some good coin. Again, nothing is free.

As a bounty hunter and sell-sword his life was full of adventures along with deadly conflicts and disagreements. His main source of income was to find people wanted by others for a hefty sum of money. He always had his mind set in what his task needed him to do and he made sure it wasn’t reckless enough to cause harm to his life. This routine of his was a very profitable job for him since the provinces of Sparsoon, especially Croalta and the coastal regions, often called for jobs like these, helping him nurture and mature his skills and survival instincts. He would frequently make connections with the criminal world and also other bounty hunters or sell-swords such as himself. These interactions in both cultures helped him excel in his work immensely. He has his ears and eyes on everything, being aware of all the actions and deeds done by the thieves and other street gangs along with where their guilds are located.

Appearance
His right eye is light blue, his left eye a dark purple. Pointed ears, elvish facial features. Slender but fit build. A faint but constant breeze accompanies him, tousling the hair and stirring the clothing. When he moves a slight whistle can be heard. He has half-long pure white hair, with some black streaks and adorned with all kinds of small feathers. Light blue skin, displaying dark blue odd tattoo-like patterns. Skin is cold to the touch. He has a big scar, just above his heart. He also has an invisible arcane mark on his right wrist. He has a breathy voice, accompanied by a slight echo.

His stance and attitude makes an overconfident and arrogant appearance. He might even be showing off a little.

His armor consists of a breastplate of brown leather covered with overlapping pieces of metal, much like the scales of a fish. The breastplate has no sleeves, but he does wear simple gauntlets. His legs are only protected by some shin guards above his sandals. Under the armor he wears some breeches, and a shirt with the sleeves rolled up. On top of it he wears a sturdy belt, leather suspenders, a cloth skirt, and an ample cloak with a hood that covers most of his face and upper body. All are various shades of grey and browns. Hanging from the belt and suspenders are a sheath and longsword, pouches, an amulet, a waterskin, and manacles. On his back he carries a small knapsack and shield. The shield is covered with netting and depicts the face of an elvish woman sleeping. In his hands he holds a staff or long walking stick that looks like a spear with the point broken off.

Known Rumours

 * "They say he’s one of those Salaktori Bounty Hunters. Those guys always get their target. I wouldn‘t want to be the guy or gal on his warrant. (They say he even brought in his own best friend to jail.)"
 * "Rumours are that he’s the one they call the Blue Bogeyman; some self-proclaimed vigilante that murdered 47 amongst the rich and powerful, 4 and some years ago. No one can prove it though. Most think of it as a vengeful wraith that haunts those hungry for power and greedy for gold. (But, I tell you, it’s no coincidence that the killings just stopped the same moment they arrested him for “official” reasons.)"
 * "Whatever they say about him, he’s a very talented and capable fighter. The only thing bigger than his skill is his ego."
 * "He never disrespects an employer, unless you disrespect him or stop giving him money."