Name: Svenson Yorrick
Nickname: Pyro
Age: 41
Class: Powder Keg Hunter
Insight: None, at all.

Weapons:
-Boom Hammer
-Hunter's Blunderbuss (Got his cannon taken away from him D: )
-Hunter's Torch

Items & Spell items: 10 Molotovs, a Monocular, some shinny coins, and some flowers.

Sven and the Hunt: Sven sees the hunt as a necessity and the elimination of beasts being swift, brutal and containing a good deal of fiery death to burn away the fowl monsters. In short, he sees the need to purge the beast with all due haste. As for how he staves off the beast within all hunters, its mostly through sheer force of will, shinny stuff and raunchy humor.

Psychology: Sven is a loud, boisterous pyromania; stealth and subtly is not his greatest strong point, especially when he can just watch the fireworks. His reckless nature has gotten him a notorious streak of being an idiot, but amongst his fellow Powder Kegs, he's a prime role model. Headstrong and often seemingly enraged, he prefers brute force over more complicated actions, making him a damn fine vanguard. That said, he does care about people but he isn't going to take the blame if someone gets in the way of his hammer.

History: Having lived quite a normal life, Svenson had found himself tinkering with various bits of constructs at a young age. His most impressive achievement was dismantling a pocket watch and reassembling it using twice the amount of time. However, he wasn't an all too particularly talented man academically, originally wanted to pursue a science career only to realize he simply couldn't align his brain in the right way. However, the Hunts provided him an easy source of income as he was drawn to bombastic, explosive ways of the Powder Kegs. Smash some stuff, burn some others and as long as he didn't die, he made good money.

That said, he does have a more sensitive side to him, often closing the eyes and leaving flowers for the more human-like beasts which he slays and holds himself to a slightly twisted code of honor and respect for those affected.

Beyond the hunt, he also managed to raise a small family of a lovely wife and a pair of fraternal twins, one son and one daughter. When he isn't busy blowing stuff up, he works with his wife in a small repair and flower shop, combining both of their passions and skills.

Other: Sven became a hunter to both protect his family and because he saw it as easy money and living.