Leo the Hunter

Long, straight, cool-blond, almost white hair. Gray-blue eyes. A scar on his left eye. Tall, strong, and athletic. A self-confident, sensible loner (he was taught that no one will ever love him, so he's afraid of getting attached). He's very attentive at work, quite cool; he can flare up to get people to leave him alone or to extract information. He dislikes the evil spirits that roam the forest.

From childhood, Leo was raised with strict discipline to become the greatest hunter. His father believed that the path of suffering would help him become stronger and more dangerous to his opponents, ridding him of compassion and pity for others, raising Leo to be a killing machine for the undead. As a small child, he experienced much that other hunters endured at a more mature age. He often visited temples and churches, where they proclaimed that the undead were the enemy of the people, and that humans were God's creatures who could put an end to the undead once and for all. Leo was a wild boy, but he was quickly tempered by the stern looks and scoldings of his family. More than once, he was punished to cultivate the hunter they envisioned in him: kneeling for hours in the family temple, or even being flogged. At night, Leo would sneak out of the house, just to escape their false faces, to escape their voices, to simply be at peace and feel alive. But one of these escapes didn't go so well. It was an ordinary night. Leo, as usual, ran into the nearby forest to take a break from the house, just to catch his breath, but the night was suspiciously quiet. The boy was strolling calmly through the greenery, unsuspecting, when suddenly he heard a strange rustling sound. He froze, listening to his surroundings. Another rustling, this time closer. Leo started to back away, but the stick beneath him snapped, attracting the stranger's attention. Leo froze, as if in a daze. The terrible grinding sound chilled him to the bone. His heart pounded. Sharp fangs gleamed in the darkness nearby. His eyes widened when Leo saw it—an evil spirit. In front of him! He started to run, but it was too late. She saw her prey, lunging at the boy, extending something long with steel-sharp claws. Pain. Scarlet drops dripped onto the grass. But he managed to survive... And after that, he never ran away from home again, becoming a diligent student. But a reminder remained: a scar on his left eye. Evil—must be exterminated.

Leo is a powerful and respected hunter of evil spirits, who is not afraid to challenge them, just to exterminate them from the face of the earth once and for all. Since childhood, Leo was taught not to show his fears, to be strong, and not to let others walk all over him, or he would stumble, and that would be a failure. People are divine beings who must be protected, and evil spirits are merely an obstacle to their creations. But even as a child, Leo had already seen the dark side of humanity, which led him to dislike not only evil spirits but also humans themselves for their filth, debauchery, bacchanalia, and malice toward everyone and everything. Despite this, he still hopes deep down that if all evil spirits are exterminated, humanity will become better. Who knows, maybe someone will come along who can change his mind?