The Hunter
Name: Dylon West
Nicknames:
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Category: Moon
The Weapon
Name: Vahn
Nicknames:
Type of Weapon: Katars
Former species of weapon: Werewolf
Gender: Male
Personalities:
Dylon:
• Laid Back
• Warm Hearted
• Even Tempered
• Bashful
• Easily Influenced
• Cosplayer
Vahn:
• Impatient
• Irritable
• Tempermental
• Untrustful
• Stick In The Mud
Vahn is the grounded of the two. He'll stop Dylon from being too easily swayed when it counts. Dylon is more trusting and open minded, which gets him in both good and bad situations.
Why did your human character choose to become a Hunter?
To cope with the everyday fear and distraction of the unknown shadows that lingered in the dark, Dylon watched and read fantasy adventures; People with amazing abilities and powers to combat that which terrorized them. He admired and revelled in those stories, and related the characters loneliness of being different.
His troubles only worsened with age. As he got older, well into his teens, he just wasn't able to form real bonds with anyone. Any friendships or relationships he had were superficial, or at least not that deep. He tended to be closer with his family, and attached to his younger siblings who idolized him. For them, he kept his fears and insecurities a secret, keeping up his sturdy Big Brother persona to make them happy.
Small pleasures kept him going. He was part of his High School's swim team, and took up cosplaying as a hobby. In college, he had a part time job as a dishwasher, and a night time gig as a DJ. He had trouble making ends meet most of the time, but enjoyed what he did, and his hobbies kept him level enough to let his troubles go.
However, his distractions and aversions from his sixth sense often had him screwing up, and he lost many jobs and many friends.
He felt empty, and helpless. His goals in life were foggy at best. He didn't feel he had any real place in the world. He didn't feel he belonged anywhere, no matter how much he tried. His siblings got to an age they didn't need big brother anymore. In order to maintain his facade that he was reliable and self reliant and appease his parents, he tried his best to live on his own in the next city over, with multiple jobs to make ends meet.
But what was the point? No sleep, job after job just so he could eat and have a roof over his head. Was this all life had to offer?
A mysterious figure one day came to him in his darkest hour; a time in which all his hopes and strength of will were all but faded. He honestly assumed that Death had come for him to relieve him of his aimless life. He accepted the offer, fully expecting to simply die or disappear. After all, he wasn't needed here anymore, right?
Weapon Ability
[[The Chill]] Lunar Cycle: Vahn's gems and runes glow, giving off a radial energy to heal wounds.
Physical Description:
Eye Colour: Gray
Hair Colour/Style: Thick, black hair
Skin Colour: Azn
Clothing Style/Colours: Rocker/Punk style
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