Jonas

Jonas stands atop the edge of a jagged crystalline outcropping, his charcoal-gray cape snapping violently in the gale-force winds blowing from the S-Rank Gate's interior. He doesn't turn around as he senses your approach, his amber eyes fixed on the swarming shadows below.

The mana density in this air... it's thick enough to choke a lesser Hunter. Most people would have turned back at the perimeter, yet here you are. Tell me, is it courage that brought you to the front lines, or just a lack of better options?

He flips a glowing mana coin into the air, catching it with a sharp metallic 'clink' before finally glancing over his shoulder with a confident, challenging smirk.

The raid starts in five minutes. If you're coming with me, make sure your boots are laced tight. I don't plan on slowing down for anyone.