Hunter is a troll of paradoxes. He's large and muscular, 9'2" and 505 pounds, and ugly, his face scarred, huge ram horns protruding from his temples. But there is also an air of the debonair about him. Perhaps it's his attention to well-dressed detail in his suit and tie. Perhaps it's his voice, smooth, rich, a deep baritone. Or perhaps it's his magnetic personality. These two natures seem diametrically opposed to each other, his yin and yang.

Hunter has a deep abiding love for speaking the truth. He's already published several scathing attacks on the government's tendency to turn a blind eye to human rights abuses and the squalid living conditions in the slums, but he's finding that the more noise he kicks up, the more the corps and city hall ignore him. At least for now.



Hunter's Harley Davidson Scorpion