Gevi Althier

The Damphir

I stay indoors when I'm not hunting, or trying to live my life. I stay alone, always away from others. I know about the world but it isn't the place for me, and even though I enjoy some of the things that it has to offer me, I doubt I can ever become a part of it. I'm quiet, calculating and careful, don't make any unnecessary movements or noise where ever I go. I used to be so angry and vengeful, now it's about the principal of the matter. I help those who are innocent, hunt the wicked and kill any who stand in my away. Some people compare me to a cat as well, funny that as that has always been my favorite animal.

Silent and deadly, I have worked my body and muscles for years to be flexible and tight and has achieved a level of strength and speed through my efforts near that of a mid-level Vampire. I tends to use my abilities to sneak around before capturing my opponents. I use fishing wire, two daggers hidden in my boots, as well as a small revolver that I equip with tranquilizers, one kind meant for the Hunters, they are strong enough to take down a baby elephant, the ones for Vampires take down about 50 grown elephants, never can be too sure with them, and ones for Damphirs take down about 25 grown elephants. These weapons are kept on my person at all times.

As I blew out the candles on my birthday cake, on the day that I turned 10 years old, I watched as my parents heads were severed from their bodies in one swift clean move. No time to scream nor to cry, I was clapped in irons and dragged from the only home that I had known; love, warmth and family, all decimated right before my very eyes. I was taken to a lab to be subjected to tests and study, the only damphir to ever be taken into custody by the Hunters, I remember only a few things of the time there and none of them good. The things they did, changed me, both inside and out. And now, I hunt them in return for what they did to my parents and me, to any and every possible family or individual who deserved the chance to live.