My name is Aleister. I do not go by any last name but that is a story for another time. My current profession I am in is that of a mercenary, my speciality is mostly hunting Demons and other various types of Monsters. I'm a bit of a loner due to personal reasons.
Me being a loner, not really talking to almost anyone unless necessary, has made people curious and start rumors about me. All they've seen me do is take high level jobs from the Mercenary Guild on my own and come back every time unscathed. People keep spreading these rumors that I'm a terrifying stone cold killer, which is kind of true in a way.
They all refer to me as Aleister The Hunter, a man who's slayed an armies worth of demons. This reputation of mine made people afraid to even look at me, fearing my wrath or whatever, which I'm perfectly fine with. It's been so many years that people have been scared to talk to me that conversing with other people has become almost a foreign concept to me.
After years of barely conversing with anyone the most strange thing happened to me. Someone actually came up to me and talked to me. This person was a young woman by the name of Amanda Salvatari. She had blonde hair, was almost 6 feet tall, and was a very nice outgoing type of person. The crazy thing about this isn't even the fact that she's talking to me, but she's asking me to joking her group of mercenaries called The Crimson Slayers. I didn't know it at the time but this was the moment that would begin a long and crazy journey, a journey that would change me, that would change The Crimson Slayers, and that would change the very world we live in. And that Journey begins now….