I am a Ranger with the Bureau of Wildlands and Woods aka a Wildwood Ranger. (Early Forest Service)
Thanks to being in the right place at the right time, I have been commissioned to hunt down those creatures that prey on humanity. Many of them are thought to be mythical now, (Wendigo, Rugaroo, Common werewolves) But they were once more common.
My weapon of choice is the Katana, which I learned to use while living abroad early.
I do have a lingering curse on my family, which reveals itself when I touch metal. I get impressions and memories of those who have touched it before. This may not sound like a curse, but it often drives the men in my family insane. So each time I touch metal, I am risking my mind.
I try not to use the ability, but have needed to in the line of duty. After all, the job comes first for a Wildwood Ranger.