These darkly garbed figures are covered from crest to toe in the ornately maintained garb of their order. Deep rivers of red cloth streak and lace around hard onyx plate, protected on their harrowing hunts. Adorned in this traditional attire passed down from mentor to protégé they move with purpose and the measure of all who had come before.

In passing one could almost swear the faint sinister ring of a bell could be heard tolling in the distance. Their presence always seems to forebode an inquisition of blood.