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So, I took the concept created by Charpal and made it my own. You'll have to check her's out [link] and read her explination.

I am a Ghost Hunter in training. Which kinda sucks, because I've had the mask for, like, ever, and I've been able to interact with ghosts for as long as I've been breathing. Seems that this power is only reserved for fully developed and trained GH's.

Why am I in training still? Good question. Kind of annoying if you ask me. I get all of the "perks" but without the authority thats supposed to come with it.

The head hanchos have their reasons. This power is really the only Hunter tendency I've excelled at. I pitter around with the weapons training, but I haven't really found my nitch. Plus, being around these spectors for so long has "blured your [meaning me] definition of good and evil." Hence I don't fully qualify for GH status.

My partner, Dougle, is a goat. Well, he's a battering ram that follows me around and pisses off other potential partners. I'm not quite sure what he's good for yet. I had to buy the boots myself. As an ending note: white is not my color. Truely.

Description
So, I took the concept created by Charpal and made it my own. You'll have to check her's out [link] and read her explination.

I am a Ghost Hunter in training. Which kinda sucks, because I've had the mask for, like, ever, and I've been able to interact with ghosts for as long as I've been breathing. Seems that this power is only reserved for fully developed and trained GH's.

Why am I in training still? Good question. Kind of annoying if you ask me. I get all of the "perks" but without the authority thats supposed to come with it.

The head hanchos have their reasons. This power is really the only Hunter tendency I've excelled at. I pitter around with the weapons training, but I haven't really found my nitch. Plus, being around these spectors for so long has "blured your [meaning me] definition of good and evil." Hence I don't fully qualify for GH status.

My partner, Dougle, is a goat. Well, he's a battering ram that follows me around and pisses off other potential partners. I'm not quite sure what he's good for yet. I had to buy the boots myself. As an ending note: white is not my color. Truely.