The village of Cantarco was usually a quiet place positioned in a small oasis area next to a gigantic volcano. It's soil bared some of the most tasty and sought after fruit, many traders stopping by to trade things like fish and other foods that were hard to come by in the volcanic region. The town was nothing massive only holding about 40 souls, so everyone knew everyone, unless you were new in town. But the majority of the towns folk were around there late 30's to mid 50's. Their own veteran hunter was around 56, unfortunately his career was cut short when his leg was violently broken by a Gravios. He admits it wasn't his finest moment, and says that he was going to retire soon anyway. Nobody believes him, they all know how much he loved his job.
So now the village is in search of new hunters. Be they emerging or well established, the village would welcome them with open arms and healthy smile. The village was in constant need of protection because of the many aggressive monsters that called the volcano home. And this is were our heroes come in. They would have to start out small and prove themselves before earning fame and eventually maybe even preventing some calamities. If they can hack it that is.
So now the village is in search of new hunters. Be they emerging or well established, the village would welcome them with open arms and healthy smile. The village was in constant need of protection because of the many aggressive monsters that called the volcano home. And this is were our heroes come in. They would have to start out small and prove themselves before earning fame and eventually maybe even preventing some calamities. If they can hack it that is.