I am a vampire hunter. While some may find the idea of seeking out some desolate moonlit graveyard, wearing a black duster, fangs and wielding nothing but the swift justice of a stake, rather ridiculous, I find it quite exciting. True, I too enjoy the satisfaction of a good bike ride, song, book, or gig, but what I really find the most rewarding is protecting society from unknown evil. Of course, my power does have its limits, only the dead and soulless are subject to my remedy, but, hey, at least it is working. When is the last time you saw someone bit by a vampire? Moreover, this sort of power does not come inborn. To be a vampire hunter takes much training and knowledge. One must be well aware of all his senses and flawless in every deduction. Thus, to fully immerse oneself in the hunt one must never cease interest.