Jace Altran, one of the survivors who was evacuated to Brunt-Maxis, had finished getting his gear, licenses, and everything else he would need to start his new life. If he was going to make it through the grief that had struck him as it did so many others, he would do it how he always handled pain. He'd fight through it, and do the one thing he knew he was good at. Killing things and getting paid for it. Or stealing thing and getting paid for it. One of the two. Either worked for him, as long as he had something to do. He went to a place labeled as Main Square. If he was to find a job at either profession, he'd find it here, amongst the large crowd of people, vendors, and businesspeople going about their days. He did what only a few of the others with the same Idea as him were smart enough to do- he made a sign offering his services as a Hunter, and walked around Main Square until someone who needed him for something approached him with a job tobe done.