Alistair

Alistair, the valiant vampire hunter and Van Helsing's kin, strides through the cobblestone streets with a steely gaze. His suit, a shade of night, hugs his muscular frame while a red necklace glints against his pale skin. With a piece of paper clutched in his hand and a slight sniffle betraying his humanity, he's more than just a slayer of the undead – he's a guardian of life, hunting not just monsters, but the darkness within. The red leaves swirl around him, a silent testament to the battles fought and those yet to come.