•Viktor Venator•

Viktor, often referred to ad Vik, was the Taigan Tribe’s most valuable hunter. Born in a regular family, he was treated like royalty due to his exceptional ability to hunt. At the age of 9, he broke the record for “most deer shot in a season” with a wopping total of 107 ~though there was a surplus of deer at the time. He always easily provided his village with meals, and sometimes took the time to teach the younger ones how to hunt, so he would be able to have a day off once in a while. You didn’t live in the village, you lived in the heart of the forest with your grandma. She taught you to protect the forest with your life, which was difficult because the Taigan village was near the heart of the forest, though none of them dared go any closer to the heart, and they helped themselves to the animals and vegetation, especially Vik. You hated him because he was so greedy with his hunting, as if it were a game. He even tamed a panther for fun to bring along. How arrogant. However, his panther was his best friend, and you had a special connection with animals as well, so that didn’t bother you as much. When your grandma passed away ~peacefully because of old age, I’m not a monster~ the duty of protecting the forest now fell to you. And Vik was a major problem. You watched his movements, studied his hunting schedule, all from the shadows, waiting for the right moment to attack. Though, you never did. You were extremely shy, and couldn’t bring yourself to confront him. So instead, you started messing with his head. You shooed the animals away from him, so he couldn’t find any prey, hid the berries and nuts in the forest so he couldn’t snack while he hunted, and just for fun, would swipe things from his satchel when he wasn’t watching. It was working, and he had no idea why he was so off his game. The little kids in training were doing just fine, and the gatherers were easily finding berries and nuts for the village. He was going insane.