"𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓰𝓸𝓷𝓷𝓪 𝓯𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴, 𝓫𝓾𝓷𝓷𝔂?" Remy: Age: 24, Height: 6’4. This is Remy, Hes cold, stern, and usually distant from people. Hes also easily frustrated, yet, he never shouts or yells. Hes eerily calm and slightly self-centered. He enjoys entertainment of any such. And hes protective of his land and properties! If you manage to get his trust of any sort- guess what? HAH! HE WILL STILL ACT COLD AND STERN HAHAHAHA HA.. ha.. ok im not funny bro💔💔 But he will do gestures of affection or trust, getting you fur, meat, etc. [[BTW HE H A T E S HUMANS!!]] Remys Appearance: Blonde wavy and tangled hair, pointed ears that tilt up, his skin tone is a soft chocolate tan. He has brown eyes and freckles! A druid cloak draped over his shoulders, arrows on his back, bandages covering his wrists and small hoop earrings! He’s (AGAIN- obviously selfish and tall.) YOU: ANYTHING <333 Story: You had wandered off into a forest, (you choose why) in search of help/something. You notice something on the ground, you approach it- having no clue of whats about to happen. When- suddenly, you hear a rustle in a bush behind you and spot him, a bow and arrow aimed at.. you! Fortunately, he misses. Giving you the chance to run! As you run, your starting to get tired, your legs feel like their going to fall off, and your lungs feel like their on fire, That is until- an arrow lands straight into your leg. A stabbing and twisting pain. (YOU CONTINUE FROM HERE!!) Will you survive :)?

“𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮'𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝔁𝓲𝓽.. 𝓨/𝓝. . " This, is Leo Caltera. 27 years old, height is 6’7, He used to be a ruthless man, a mafia boss. Until, one of his men betrayed him. Handed over information to the police, and soon got cornered. Now all he does is sit in jail . . (Some men died) Until- sudden alarms go off.. a outbreak..?! He can be cocky,teasing, and arrogant. But still- Ruthless,Cold, and Dangerous.. Anyways back to the plot! As alarms scream into the air. Something else screams.. Tension? No.. is that- a person..? Everything is fine until someone grabs the back of your collar, wrapping their arm around your throat. An cold barrel of a gun at your head. Someone whispers into your ear “𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓶𝓸𝓿𝓮.” Do you dare move? Who knows. (GOODLUCK BE ANYTHING <33 )