[Calibri]

Username: Calibri
Kalon Name:
What are they hunting?:

Mmmarking with a ghost hunter who guides resurrected spirits to the afterlife

[skywalker,]

Username: skywalker,
Kalon Name: Lucius
What are they hunting?:
he's hunting his inner demons.

- these demons manifested themselves into the real world and haunt him.
- his first encounter with these demons was after a spell went haywire ( he's a wizard of sorts )
- they went around, taunting him and crying about how this was his fault
- this went on for weeks, until he grew enough courage to vanquish these demons. The first one he ridded was a demon who took the form of an old lover, whom he felt responsible for their death. The demon cried that it was indeed his fault, but he vanquished it by overcoming his guilt, knowing that his deceased lover would never blame him for a crime he could not stop.
- after this, the other demons became frightened, and fled. He knows his demons are out there, haunting the living world, so he must destroy them. That is what he hunts.

WIP

[SpartanAmethyst]

Username: SpartanAmethyst
Kalon Name: Yautja (Codename: Godhunter)
What are they hunting?:

"Godhunter" by Aviators.
Hates any and all gods and demigods. Will kill them if given the chance, no matter who they are or what they've done. Entwine her with Vasuki at some point.

Family killed by a god, or from famine caused by a god???

[Oceanfosh]

Username: Oceanfosh
Kalon Name: Iris
What are they hunting?:

xxxxxThe forest was only covered in the faintest hint of silver, greens and blues so dull they might as well have been black. The only source of light was the glowing moon, which didn’t cast its glow upon the blanket of night the forest wore. Not even a feline would be able to make out the shapes of the leaves tonight. But with that said, there was no breeze, nothing to stir them; nothing except the small shape that stumbled blindly past and along a thin but well used path.

xxxxxThe creature, coated in a gray and black pelt, came to a halt in a small clearing. She stood in the middle where the moon’s gleam reached best, her muzzle tilted upwards to allow her to gaze at the endless ebony. A single star shone in the midst of the void, far off from anything else in the night sky. But then something flickered in the corner of her sight, something small among the still forest. It was something so dark it couldn’t be seen, and something that could only appear in a dream.

xxxxxShe quickly set her sight on the space that moved, yet there was nothing there. If there were then she couldn’t see it or whatever dark omen it bore. But then something moved again, further, deeper, in the forest. She turned her gaze to it, determined not to let it escape her eyes once more. Only then did a small bug bite her ear, and she lost the flicker when she looked away to swat at the pest. With a few scared steps she then blundered toward where she thought whatever was moving might be. Her paws hit a trailing vine and she tripped, landing in the soft, cold grass. Flailing around for a moment, she paused when seeing the movement in the shadows again. Whatever it was still lurked, and she scrambled up to face it once more.

xxxxxBut by the time she got close enough, it was gone. Over on the other side of the clearing, bushes rustled, and she spun around so fast she almost fell in her attempt to look. She launched herself forward, hitting the hard ground with her face once again. In her desperate attempt to get up and keep running, the movement took form and, with a flurry of wings, leapt into the air and flew across the moon.

[Koby the Hero]

Username: Georgie Denbrough

Kalon Name: Clarice

What are they hunting?:She was stalking some small rodents in a bush, waiting to attack. When suddenly, she got hit in the side by another creature. She fell over, making her pray run and scamper away. “Why did you do that?!” She yelled at the creature and realized it was a small wolf pup. “I-I’m sorry Miss..” the small pup whimpered in response. “It’s ok kid, it happens...” Clarice had then said back calmly. “So, what are you doing here?” Clarice questioned the pup, “I was playing and I got lost, so I kept running” the small pup responded sorta sadly. Clarice sighed and picked the pup up by their scruff, “Well, you can stay with me as long as you’d like” she said muffled. The pups tail wagged softly as they bark out, “Thanks Miss! You’re the best!”

(Rip I’m horrible at writing)

[acey_spacey]

Username: ♥Red_Panda♥
Kalon Name: Artemis
What are they hunting?: Eurasian Lynx

[Alckatraz]

Username: Alckatraz
Kalon Name: Persephone
What are they hunting?:

She is hunting unhappy and wicked souls. Queen of the underworld realm, responsible for all who are dying in dishonor, she is judging the sinner souls and punishing them according to their gravity.
Persephone is the bounty hunter, whose purpose is to catch the evil and punish it.

[Svetigris]

Username: Mewwthesabertiger
Kalon Name: Oberon
What are they hunting?: wip with a "Sweeper" job, alot like "City Hunter"

[geto]

Username: asra
Kalon Name: Reinhilde Esdottir
What are they hunting?:

word count: 372

He was a wicked, wicked mortal.

His crimes from Gonham were not forgotten - and it never would be in his mother’s eyes, even as she watches in disgust at the sight of his loyal subjects drinking in his sadism in complete oblivion, it almost seemed to her like ignorance was the normality in that cursed city.

Reinhilde almost blamed herself for the spoilt King. She had always been hard-willed, earning the utmost respect as the most merciless of her tribe. But towards her son, she had always harboured a soft spot - a secret that only she knew, and she would devote her love and affection through granting him too much freedom; he would get out of training easily, get things done his way, use his title as heir to his advantage.

And she now sees the error of her ways.

After he had ran from the tribe, Reinhilde would only hear of him seeking refuge in Gonham, the city far to the North - and she’d let him go, all until news of his horrible ways surfaces and travels to her ears. She was revolted.

Death was not an uncommon thing to her eyes, but to see her son commit these acts of violence, misusing ‘King’ to his name and snuffing the lights of innocents so callously and building a notorious name to the Gonham Coliseum- a place for executions for citizens who didn’t see eye-to-eye with him. Reinhilde knew then that she had been too easy on her son.

She had forseen his future in her own eyes, a strong, courageous and hard-hearted heir to his father’s throne, to be known as one of the fiercest warriors of their tribe. But nonetheless, Kelmon had proved to be quite the opposite.

The forest spoke to her, natured favoured the fearless leader, the wind spoke to her in their own tongues, and the woods were her eyes.

Nothing escapes her.

So when Kelmon was finally banished from Gonham, all by the opposing forces and courts who saw his wrongdoings, Reinhilde decides that she would take matters into her own hands and bring justice to the innocent lives he had taken.

“I would spoil you one last time, run whilst you can.”

[AshenStardust]

Username: AshenStardust
Kalon Name: Dzhokhar
What are they hunting?:
A long time ago - longer than they like to admit - they lost a part of themselves. They didn't lose a physical part of themselves, nor a spiritual part, but the part of them that was belonging. The event was innocuous. Dzhokhar didn’t even realize what they’d lost until months later. At first the feeling manifested as a sort of loneliness and ennui. Dzhokhar knew how to remedy these feelings, they moved and once they were settled, they joined clubs and groups and made friends and connections. Yet the feelings did not go away – if anything they intensified. Nothing Dzhokhar did felt right. No club or group earned the interest Dzhokhar could remember having. They could feel happy, but they could not feel content.

Dzhokhar knew they could not be the only one feeling this way. In their own hunt to find comfort in existence they found others searching for their own places in the world. Together – Dzhokhar thought – they would find peace together with the rest of the wandering souls.