The Corpses

Yeah, man. Fuckin' Vampires. Licks, Leeches, Bloodsuckers. Call 'em whatever ya wanna. Dracula..forget the shit from the books. Most of it's crap.Gives ya an idea, tho. They need blood to survive. Heard they go apeshit without it. Eh...I don't really wanna know.  They're tough..jes got one weakness. They think they're invicible. Hah. Tell that to the bastards I roughed up. They don't like fire much, got an issue with stakes, too. Woohoo. Hello, Van Helsing! Nah, seriously, they're quick lil bastards, some weren't quick enough, tho...

Are the all bad? No. Are they a danger? Yes. Take your pick.

The Blood Junkies

Yeah, no shit. That's what they are. Been told that..if some Innocent drinks blood from a Lick..they kinda...get some extra powers. Y'know..strong 'n all. Don't age, either. Crazy, dude. Trick bastards, those.

Dangerous? Yeah, no shit. Kill 'em? Stupid idea. Who else can lead ya to their undead Masters, huh?

The Wizards

As in...Davey Copperfield, jes...alot more fucked up. I got no real clue what they're about. Heard rumors 'bout 'em fuckin' with reality. Eh. Makes me wanna puke.

Ain't met one who's been an active danger, tho. So far, they seem...okay. Kinda. Most of 'em got issues with 'em Corpses. Like...the enemy of my enemy's my friend, or..somethin' like that. Eh.

 The Dogs

Yeah, believe it or not. Werewolves. Gimme a full moon 'n all that shit. They're...impressive. Strong. Proud. Fuckin' dangerous. Fuck.

Ain't met many in my time, heard they avoid Cities like the fuckin' plague. Better. For me..'n for 'em.

The Walking Dead

I see dead people. Fuck, what a lame line, huh? But, yeah..that's exactly what they are. Dead. Rigor mortis. Deceased. And still around, 'em bastards. Guess they got some unfinished business or somethin'. Hell, I ain't no damn Medium. Still, gotta keep an eye on those.

A danger? probably. Time will tell.

The Odds

Yeah, 'm gonna call 'em Odds, mebbe one day I'll know their real name. Shit, dude, they're like X-Men. No shit! Met that chic, saw her doin' weird shit...y'know..movin' stuff 'roud. Crazy.

I ain't sure if they're a danger, yet. But, lets face it. If they can move shit 'round..what else can they do, huh? Kill someone with a mere thought? Set stuff on fire? Turn water into poison? Shit yeah..definately danger potential.

Network contact said I oughta watch her 'n report. Yessir!

The Innocents

Mortals. Everxday Joe. Got me? Good. They don't know shit. They shouldn't. Is it good? No, it ain't. Easy prey and all that. Easily corrupted. They don't know who they're sharing their world with. And yeah, lets face it...it's better. Cause..one mortal's smart...a dozen? Go figure. They go nuts quickly. Panic, y'know. No, it's good that they don't know everything. Do I blame them? Hell, no. I've been like that, too.

Other Hunters

Yeah, there's plenty of us.

Are they all cool, relieable? Shit, NO! Most I don't trust further than I can throw 'em. Some are...crazy. Nuts, y'know. They totally lost it. Turned into...fanatics. Like...kill..kill...kill!! Nah, can go without those. Would I off 'em? Sure as fuck. What we do needs some brains, y'know. Strategy, tactic, not some idiot with a gun.

And there's some others who're off...got no clue what they are. Yet.