William Scorsby III

Pride of the British whaling fleet and coming from fine nautical pedigree, William Scorsby III has stepped from the prow of his ship onto the dry land of catastrophe-ravaged France. Backed by the affluence of his trade, he has taken to terra firma armed with his Aethero-magnetically propelled explosive harpoon gun. His compulsion for the hunt comes from his avarice. Huge sums of money are offered in exchange for the physical by-products of extradimensional entities. Ditch prince oil and other strange commodities fetch a high price, and that’s just Scorsby’s speciality – the carcass of just one beast is enough to pay for a hunting party, transport and immense profit to plough back into future expeditions. Scorsby’s wealth is always turned back to the hunt – a life of luxury means little to him when the lure of fame of fortune beckons.