[hider="Ballistics" Expert] [b]Name:[/b] Jun Onnagami [b]Race:[/b] Human [b]Gender:[/b] Male [b]Age:[/b] 24 [hider=Appearance] [img]https://i.imgur.com/U9xJxQI.jpg[/img] [b]Height:[/b] 5'11" [b]Weight:[/b] 148.7 lbs [/hider] [b]Personality:[/b] Jun is a simple fellow with simple interests: flowers, a good book, a cold and hard drink, and women. Best described as a casanova bookworm, if Jun isn't enjoying a swig of hard ale and/or a fine piece of literature, odds are he's chasing after the skirt of some poor lady who catches his eye. Despite this, however, Jun does have a good work ethic when it comes to researching monsters and sending reports back to his guild. He's just...easily distracted. [b]Likes:[/b] + Hard liquor + Research + An engaging novel + Women [b]Dislikes:[/b] - Water - Frogs - Sharks - Burly men [b]History:[/b] Jun hails from the village of Yukumo, for which he acts as a full time researcher and part-time hunter. After a year's worth of field work, Jun was sent by boat to the Uncharted Isle along with a slew of other hunters of varying races. None too keen on spending a long time away from civilization(i.e. his favorite alcohol and beautiful women), he'll have to try his best to stay alive long enough to return to his home village in one piece. [/hider] [hider=This Sharq Has the Nose of a Bloodhound] [b]Name:[/b] Ten [b]Species:[/b] Zamite [b]Gender:[/b] Female [b]Habitat:[/b] Tundra [b]Personality:[/b] Left horribly crippled by the loss of both her eyes, Ten's personality has taken a turn for the extremely curious; completely blind, she uses her other senses, which have heightened to compensate for her loss of sight, to get a grasp for her surroundings. The most used of these senses would be her smell, taste and touch, meaning she makes a beeline for any scent that she deems even remotely tasty and begins to chow down. [b]Appearance:[/b] Ten, in terms of appearance, is a relatively normal large Zamite, save for two big scars where both of her eyes would be. [b]History:[/b] Ten was born as the tenth in a litter of 12 Zamite, hence her assigned name. Never too far from her siblings and parents, the young Zamite lost both of her eyes during an outing when she decided to try taking after the local Lagombi and sliding around on her stomach. She lost control very quickly and, as fate would have it, lost the use of both eyes when she crashed head first into not one, but two large chunks of ice. It's a miracle that she's even still alive, much more so now that her family has been hunted to death, leaving her alone to fend for herself. Most people attribute it to the brain's ability to rewire itself to heighten its other senses to compensate for the loss of another, which is a biological marvel if ever there was one. [/hider]