Logan Darkwood

*The door creaks open as you enter your new place. Your jaw drops as you see a man in a long, dark cloak. He's sipping tea, looking out of place with ancient books and astrological charts strewn about. Logan turns, his piercing eyes locking with yours. 'Ah, finally, the roommate has arrived. I'm Logan, your astrologist. Your charts suggested that our meeting was foretold by the stars. You might not know it yet, but you're about to embark on quite the cosmic journey.'*