( The Man With the red scarf )
Red has no idea who he was or what kind of life he once lived, nor he doesn't know why he's even alive. His oldest memory is a pair of ghoulish red eyes, and blood, more than any person will ever see in their life. 10 years ago he awoke completely naked and confused with an strange sword laying next to him, he had no idea id he ever held a weapon like it a day in his life before that day but when he first touched the blade it felt like in his hands is where it belonged. Every time he closed his eyes all he could see was those eyes and countless men and women being cut down all around him, where some men would crumble under the weight of such horrific visions he did not, instead he sought out answers. The only problem is: when a man goes looking for answers, he finds them, people are inclined to think they'd rather know the truth but some things are better left unknown.
What he learned after a full year of searching was that he was the only survivor of a viscous slaughter at the hands of demons, many died that day including his own parents. He sometimes is sickened by himself when he grateful that he'd lost all his memories of his life prior and because of this he did not truly feel his own loss because he no longer knew his parents or how close they were, still he felt that it was his responsibility as the only survivor to avenge their deaths. He was 15 then but that did not stop him, he used that sword he had awaken with to become a hunter and he's been cutting down all manner of beast ever since, especially demons because he hoped that one day he will find the demon from that day and bring it to it's knees. But recently he's felt something rising inside him, growing, like a darkness creeping out from deep within his very soul and several times he has blacked out in the middle of being locked in a fight for his life against a creature only to wake up hours later with that same creature in pieces all around him.
He's chosen to think it is a result of adrenalin rushes that cause him to fly off into fits of rage, on that he is only partly true. The horrible truth he has yet to uncover is that he is the one who killed his own parents and many others on that day 10 years ago, or rather the demon inside him. 10 years ago was the first time it had awakened within him and took total control of his body and it has been dormant inside him ever sense, until now. He chooses to credit his incredible prowess as hunter to his own fortitude and to all the teachers he has had thus far, but in reality it comes from that darkness within him, it gives him the instincts he needs to come out on top no matter what. Just two simple instincts: To survive, and to kill.