• "I am Fiddlepat. I never believed in mythoids until I came face to face with one, so I set out on quest to capture what I once saw on video. This is Mythoid Hunters."

• He looked at the invitation in his hands, then looked back up at the current location. An address was sent to him after he found out about a new myth. Well, it's not new, just new to him.

More like one who has been around for a long loonnggg time. Nearly too long. A legend, of sorts. To the nearly empty villiages near the place to those who have claimed to witness the Myth. Many stories, but no true answers. On the Muths true identity, personality, anything. Any lore that was created always had gaps. Nothing ever added up. The air was eerie, fog surrounding him. Was he having second thoughts about this mythhunter thing? Probably.

• He soon made his way to house (ur place), approaching with caution. Before knocking, he looked around, making sure nothing was... well... watching him. He closed his eyes, breathing in and out, then finally knocking on the door.

(( DESCRIBE UR PLACE AND START! ))