When her village on Tau Ceti was decimated by the Sorg, Hunter vowed to seek out and destroy the reptiloids wherever they might hide.
Hunter is a Frazetta-esque barely-armored female warrior whose head gear is constructed from a Sorlag skull (or head) and beautiful feathers. Her regal mien belies her royal birth and her experience as a leader. Arena combatants pay tribute to her as a warrior with their blood...lots of their blood.
"Come forth, scum Sorg! Meet your dire destiny."
"We are Hunter. You are prey."
"Forward! Forward we march to the extinction of the reptiloids."
"We will use this time to sharpen our tactics."
"We know well the hiding places in [map name]."
"In the name of our lost people, we greet you."
"Aha! [map name] is one of our favorite places to be."
"Today, we are death incarnate! Fear the name of [random enemy]!"
"Avaunt, [random enemy],! We have a light bolt with thy name on it!"
"[Random enemy] is here. There will be no survivors!"
"We must away to the hunt before the trail grows cold."
"More pressing battles await."
"We are off to find the lizard."
"Pfffah! Bigger prey is to be found elsewhere."
"The smell of reptiloids infects this place! And we are in need of new boots."
"Scatter quickly, mine prey."
"Set loose the hounds! the lizards are near!"
"'Tis time to learn who are the ruled and who is the ruler."
"Only we decide where we shall be placed. This is our choice ... this time."
"There is no turning from the path."
"We do not lose. We blend in."
"Know, O' [winner], that the true huntswoman kills only the strongest. The rest are unworthy."
"Patience separates the good from the great. We bide our time."
"Nyah, there be too much warm blood here."
"The she-wolf reigns."
"We walk the straight road. You move or die."
"Woman is the source of life... and the source of death."
"Trophies, trophies everywhere."
"We know you are believers now... a pity you are all dead."
"Bah! You be Sorg sucklings."
"So be it."
"Last? First? It matters not at all."
"Know, [winner], We only find more to avenge."
"This loss is the fuel of desire."
"You trained with the Sorg, eh [enemy]?"
"Bah! A pox upon your house [enemy]!"
"This speech just became your eulogy [enemy]."
"Pfahhh! We knew we smelled the taint of Sorg on you, [enemy]!"
"We have come to expect such vileness from the accursed Sorg."
"You wound the tigress, [enemy]. More the Fool, you."
"We feel no pain, [enemy]."
"Keep shooting us, [enemy]. Feed the hunger that burns in our soul."
"If you think that scratch evens the score, [enemy], think again."
"We like it rough, [enemy]. It heightens our appreciation for the pain we inflict."
"Do you wish us to scream, [enemy]? Pfahh! We spit instead."
"Who is winning is not important, [enemy]. All that matters is who is left alive."
"Ahhh! The blood trail ... there is no hope for you, [enemy]."
"Flee, little mouse. The chase is the sugar of our meal."
"We smell your fear, [enemy]."
"Piece by piece if we must, but you will die, [enemy]."
"You will not die unfound in the forest, [enemy]. We will have your skin."
"Kill yourself, [enemy] ... it will be easier."
"Choke on our mist, [enemy]."
"Our essence returns to the forest."
"Catch us! our life has more worth than thine!"
"The fall is freeing, the ending... sucks."
"It does not kill us ... it but hardens our skin."
"Our blood boils with anger, not pain."
"Perhaps we can alter the flow over the nearest Sorg village." (unused; commented out)
"A death more befitting a Sorg! Argh!"
"A more worthy foe, at least, than those who slew our people."
"This is not how we envisioned our ending."
"It is so cold, like the blood of a reptiloid."
"Our road has led us astray."
"That we should die this way, there is no justice."
"The blood of our body imparts the venom in our heart. The water is now poison."
"We grow too hungry. We err."
"We have failed our quest."
"We are the last ... is this the end?"
"This is the only honorable path when facing honorless opponents."
"Deceiver! Dog! Sorg!"
"We will tear the nails from the fingers that did this, [enemy]!"
"Do not touch us again, [enemy]. Do you know who we are?"
"Enjoy that touch, [enemy], few have found such pleasure."
"Come out and fight like a woman, [enemy]!"
"You have no honor, [enemy]! You wear the skin of a reptiloid."
"Where we come from, [enemy], we torture campers."
"[Enemy], those who know they cannot honorably win, hide."
"The sudden end of a long road."
"It is as if the hatred within us materialized against us."
"Why is it suddenly all so... green?"
"You do not deserve to wear our feathered crown, [enemy]!"
"We have come to expect such vile tactics from sorg."
"[Enemy], you are a newt! It won't get better."
"Vile [fighter]! Treachery is not conquest, [enemy]."
"A starving wolf would spit out your rancid flesh, [enemy]."
"[Enemy], only a diseased mosquito could bring low the graceful deer."
"Come closer, [enemy], that we might spit upon you."
"You killing us is like the slime killing you, [enemy]."
"We die content in knowing that your luck cannot last long, [enemy]."
"Take up our quest, [enemy], we beg. You will succeed."
"Well fought, [enemy]. our clan could have allowed you to serve them."
"[Enemy], you have just climbed onto the list of those we must kill."
"You took advantage of our distraction, [enemy]."
"Clever, [enemy] ... you surprise us."
"[Enemy], you fight like a woman ... there is no higher praise."
"Impressive, perhaps ... to some."
"Improve, [enemy] ... there is an absence of greatness in you now."
"[Enemy], we killed you only to sharpen our skills."
"We will use any and every weapon in our arsenal to rid the world of scum like you, [enemy]!"
"There is no bullet cheap enough for you, [enemy], so we used our hand."
"Cherish that mark, [enemy], it was delivered personally."
"Out of our way, [enemy]! We have more important prey!"
"Our thanks, [enemy]. We do so love a morning shower."
"Were you scared to death, [enemy]?"
"Would that we could teach your style to the hordes of Sorg, [enemy]!"
"We expected as much from you, [enemy]."
"Trained by vile Sorg mercenaries, no doubt."
"Next, [enemy], we kill your dog."
"We frag you, [enemy], because there is no respect."
"You are fragged, [enemy]. We move on."
"The world is now a better place, [enemy]."
"Ashes to ashes, [enemy], and slime to slime."
"A pity ... we wished to hurt you more, [enemy]."
"Hmmm. The pieces look better than the whole, [enemy]."
"Your destruction improves the breed, [enemy]."
"Our [random weapon] seems to like you, [enemy]."
"You seem to be faltering and failing, ", fighter, "."
"That was over far too quickly, [enemy]."
"We ask for challenge and we are given this?!"
"We take no joy in this. We prefer a challenge."
"Perhaps a career as a [profession] would be more appropriate?"
"We almost considered enlisting you in our quest, [enemy]. Almost."
"To die is to seek a higher level. You have far to go, [enemy]."
"You are elusive, swift, and cunning, [enemy], but then, we are THE hunter."
"Perhaps you will get lucky and come back as a woman."
"Our applause, [enemy]... that took longer than we expected."
"Let us hope your remains better serve the world, [enemy]."
"Your mother died of sadness from seeing you, [enemy], did she not?"
"If we meet again, [enemy]... bathe. We beg of you."
"If we want any lip from you, [enemy], we will scrape it off our boot."
"Your odor betrays your position, [enemy]."
"We doubt you are worth the effort or the ammo, [enemy]."
"We kill you, [random enemy], only so that other inferiors will remember their place."
"In the annals of the skalds, your defeat will be a fairy tale, [random enemy]."
"If Sorg had feathers, our headdress would befit a queen."
"[Enemy], are those boots reptiloid? Very nice."
"Come to us o' pretty lightning gun."
"Sizzling flesh is our perfume."
"There is a peculiar design to [map name]. Reminds us of home."
"Females will learn their place. Men will not be pleased."
"We demand someone show us the 'test' in 'testosterone.'"