Backstory

Born to Arctic Starsweeper parents in the northern continent of Gelidis. He gets his sense of humor from his dad and his resting bitch face from his mom. He grew up the youngest of three siblings. He was the baby. Baby bird.

Growing up in the boreal forests of the arctic circle hardened him as a survivalist, navigator, and overall strong boi. He was a teenager for the duration of the gravewastes war and moved at age 17 to Taipa to help efforts just as the Sterling forces were pulling out of Canés and retreating to Blackwatch. For the first time in 5 years it was ceasefire but when you're young and dumb and unsatisfied with the lack of justice you may or may not spend some time as a mercenary viking going through the arctic shorelines and islands exterminating residual Starshooter forces to fully reclaim your land and make it really hurt for the enemy like y'know just girly things.

Amir doesn't talk about this time in his life. He'd rather put those deeds behind him. The lingering hatred hasn't gone away though.

Nowadays he's carrying out justice according to due process of the law among the ranks of the Guard of Ivoryhelm. He's made captain of the 9th district and holds the title with an exhausted exasperation for petty crime around the city in a fairly mundane beat cop role.