Vlad the hunter
Vlad was laying in bed. this was of course his average Monday morning, being unemployed as he was. Outside he could hear the rest of the village getting up and going about their daily business. After a couple of extra hours of doing Vlad decided it was time to face his arch enemy. Sunlight. He got dressed and stepped outside. "watch out!" Said some men pushing a cart past. On the cart was the body of a dead rathalos, a wyvern that had been causing problems for the past week, it had finally been dealt with. At the front of the cart walked four hunters, people who's job it was to hunt these beasts with a variety of different weapons and skills. Soon they passed Vlad and continued through the village. "right time for some food" said Vlad as he walked to the café. As Vlad was eating his favourite dish a man walked up to him wearing clothes that showed he was a member of the guild. " good afternoon Vlad " said the man. "can I help you?" Vlad replied, his mouth full. "well it's come to my attention that you are still unemployed. And of course every able man and woman should work in order to support the village"
"so?" Said Vlad swallowing his food " doesn't mean I want a job, I get on fine"
"well too bad!" Said the man, " orders from the guild... We need a new hunter"