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The Hunters Dream

The Hunters Dream

Monsters and cryptids alike are known to the public, the hunters are the solution to when they threaten mankind....a hunters dream.

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Introduction

Nobody is impressed with a monster anymore, the average person looks at a dragon like an elephant in the wild. This is the world we live in, one where cryptids and monsters alike are well known to the public. Despite the monstrous damage they may cause, nobody is particularly worried about it thanks to the hunters. The hunters are the reason the public has nobody is afraid, they are the ones who deal with the beasts that can destroy their very lives.

The hunters are a privately funded organization found all over the globe, armed with the latest equipment and the largest database on these beasts on the planet. To be a hunter is the greatest calling the average person could hope to be, are you daring enough to try?

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  1. Unless you are a non-human, no magic
  2. No godmodding or OP abilities
  3. Keep RL drama out, this is not the reality you know
  4. Monsters are up for interpretation unless otherwise specified in an official bestiary which will be placed at a later date

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Character Portrait: Bellatroix Character Portrait: Darren Claypole Character Portrait: Everley Macrae Character Portrait: Natisha Minnick

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#, as written by sifsand
The Lycan was flung backwards from the force of her tail, letting out an almost pitiful yelp as it impacted with the ground. Meanwhile Darren was still delirious from the blow to the head but then suddenly he was filled with adrenaline, he refused to die here.

He got up suddenly and took aim with his handgun, firing bullet after bullet into the beast. The silver tipped ammo would burn the lycan quite severely, leaving nasty marks all over where it was shot. Darren however was in too much of a bloodlust filled rage to stop, firing until he ran out of ammo and kept pulling the trigger afterward despite the clicking. By now the Lycan was quite dead and bleeding out.

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Character Portrait: Bellatroix Character Portrait: Darren Claypole Character Portrait: Everley Macrae Character Portrait: Natisha Minnick

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Bella froze in place, quietly watching as Darren suddenly unloaded his gun into the lycan, and now stood over its corpse, ceaselessly pulling the trigger. After a moment she walked over beside Darren and reaching up, her hand returning to a more human shape, the bruise still present, and she placed it over his and gently pushed down on the gun, signaling him that it is over.

"You did it, cher, you got him," she said softly. She looked at his head, noting the wound, before turning to tear off a sleeve from her dress and going to wrap the wound on his head. "At least you weren't bitten, but... I was reckless... sorry."

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Character Portrait: Bellatroix Character Portrait: Darren Claypole Character Portrait: Everley Macrae Character Portrait: Natisha Minnick

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The whole ordeal was too much strain on him, so he dropped his weapon and fell to his knees in a mix of fear and stress. He barely acknowledge Bella tending to his wounds, his expression vacant but with clear trauma in his eyes. Nearby though hidden in the trees they were being watched.

A pair of eyes was fixated on them both, a slight smile on the face of who they belonged to. This shadowy being appeared to be a small girl who had been observing the fight since it began.

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Character Portrait: Bellatroix Character Portrait: Darren Claypole Character Portrait: Everley Macrae Character Portrait: Natisha Minnick

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Bella watched as he fell to his knees and she too knelt down beside him, her concern only growing. She had little attention to give to anything else, staring into his eyes. She wasn't intent to forcibly move him in worry it'd only cause shock and was rather, instead, intent to see if he just, instead, needed time to gather himself. She seated herself beside him.

"I understand I'm far from human, far from everything, but if there is anything I can do, or be," she began, before stopping and sighing. She didn't know how to get through, and she wasn't going to force it. "I don't remember myself, I don't remember what I was before I was this, I just remember fear and anxiety, a need to be... something, anything. That's why I consumed beings for a while, and only found myself only more isolated as a result. I..."

She paused as her senses kicked back in, giving her a feeling that they were still not alone.

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Character Portrait: Bellatroix Character Portrait: Darren Claypole Character Portrait: Everley Macrae Character Portrait: Natisha Minnick

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Darren finally came out his trauma induced daze once he sensed the peculiar figure nearby as well. He went to go pick up his gun despite being completely out of ammo.

The figure did a very calm and sinister laugh directed at them both. She kept herself in the shadows so her appearance was obscured. "Well, you took care of that beast fairly well didn't you?" She spoke in a callous tone, as if she was expecting all of this.

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Character Portrait: Bellatroix Character Portrait: Darren Claypole

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Bella stood up, mussing Darren's hair as he came to his senses. "Welcome back," she said. "But let me handle this, cher, you've had a bit too much excitement for one sitting."

She then turned to the figure, wearing her typical grin. "My, my, such a pugnacious tone you have chile, where are your ma and pa?" she asked, tilting her head. She knew quite well that this was no mere child, but all the same, if she was still a child, even by mind, she would be treated no different. "And that beast? It is regrettable, a victim dealt a poor turn, but something had to be done."

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