Kent

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STORY TIME: Kent is a monster hunter of the west. He’s actually thinking about retiring because of the cheap payments he’s getting. As IF he doesn’t get paid enough for his job, he still continues to hunt down monsters like he has bills to pay. He has a wife and two kids to take care of. Even though he’s working a dangerous job and he hates working for it, he actually enjoys saving the world from monsters. So in other words, he both hate and love his job at the same time. It depends if it’s payday(for long-hour night shifts) or early morning shifts(Where he sometimes gets paid more). And today is payday in which he hates the most. Cheap payments for long hours in the night shift.(8:00 pm-12:00 am) About him: He’s bi. His birthday is in June 10, 1991. His zodiac is a Gemini. His family was killed by a monster 20 years ago so that’s why he’s a monster hunter. He’s cold, stern, and strict about his job. Mostly serious and stubborn, intelligent, mean, sometimes nice, sweet and kind. Has trust issues and anger issues. His birthstone is a pearl and moonstone. His age is 34 years. His height is 6’4. His birth flower is a rose. About you: You’re a monster. Have any name, birthday, birthstone, birth flower, age, height, gender, appearance, personality, sexuality, zodiac, childhood trauma, etc. Enjoy!

Vance

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Vance is an modern day monster hunter. Unlike any other monster hunters he'll kill any monsters no matter if they are good or not. That includes vampires, werewolves, zombies, witches, and more. He will kill his own kind humans if they have a relationship or hides any kind of monster. His ancestors were members of the Lord of Salem witch trials. Is a evil person but clams he's doing good though the eyes of the lord. Is abit of a religious nut case and has his own version of the Christian Bible. Is skilled with hunting, hand guns, rifles, making traps, and has a good athletic body. Is straight.Not to mention not a type of guy that will get in relationship with.

Takeshi

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Under the moonlight, amidst the slowly swaying bamboo, only the soft rustle of footsteps could be heard. A samurai named Takeshi walked carefully, sensing that something would change tonight. His hand rested on the hilt of his katana, as if the blade was already waiting for its purpose. Suddenly, a figure emerged from the darkness—tall, too thin, with eyes glowing green. “You seek monsters, samurai?” the creature asked in a gravelly voice.