Lewis is a hunter. Of sorts. He hunts down supernatural or unnatural beings, such as vampires, anthropophagi, werewolves, and other creatures of the night. He's a surprisingly simple man, and uses several handguns, with his main being a .40 HK USP that fires uranium-tipped bullets. He's lightly armored, and wears a simple gray face mask with the number 132 at the forehead of it. He wears a Kevlar vest, with a tan shirt, urban camouflaged jacket, and blue jeans.

Under his gruff exterior, he's a pretty average guy. He eats his meals with his friends, and likes to talk and mess around. He even talks to those that he's hunting, and gives them a short prayer before he executes them.

His motivation is mainly disgust for the unnatural beings he hunts, and he feels pity for them. He doesn't regard them as intelligent, and is determined to rid them of their miserable lives, even if they once were human. He doesn't believe in compromise or mercy, at least not currently. He doesn't trust the unnatural, vampires especially.

He's decently equipped, with backup weapons and backups for the backups.
He mainly uses an HK USP, as mentioned earlier. It fires .40 rounds, and is pretty devastating to center mass. As a backup, he has an FN-57, with a detachable flashlight. He also carries a pistol-grip shotgun, loaded with slugs and buckshot, alternating with every shot, which he uses scarcely, as well as a silver-inlaid kunai, a simple knife with a large blade. He also carries a modified collapsing police baton that has a bladed head, and can ignite at a moments notice. Carries a whip, which he often uses as a strangling weapon. Has a short sword at his side, which is consecrated and especially damaging to the blood-kind.

Has a bag of salt at the ready to put on his blades, which is pretty effective against many monsters.

HK USP .40

He's a decent guy, when it comes to outside all the killing. He really likes to talk to people, and otherwise seems kind of lonely. He doesn't take pleasure in what he does, but he still continues to hunt.
"Let me help you."
"You didn't want to be this, did you?"
"I'm very sorry, but I want to free you from this."
"... Why?"
"May God forgive both you and I."
"It had to be done."

He seems to be deeply troubled at the idea of killing infected children, but would easily pull the trigger at a moment's notice. Terrified at the idea of being bitten, so he dislikes taking off his protective clothing, occasionally wearing it to sleep.

Very aggressive whenever it comes to first meeting someone, and usually just wants to get his point across. Set on fighting till his last breath, and won't stop or submit, even when it comes to the point of extreme damage to himself.