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Name: Clement "Duke" Lefevbre

Gender Identity and Pronouns: Male, he/him

Age: Physically 25-ish

Species: idfk yet looks human

Occupation: Bounty/monster hunter, hitman, mercenary

Alignment: Neutral Evil

Personality:
Duke is very superficial. He looks like a beautiful, charming lad, but is actually quite nasty. He is obsessed with all things morbid and macabre. To him, death is somewhat comedic and he almost takes nothing seriously. Duke is selfish and always puts himself first. He has no regard for others, but often pretends to care just to get what he wants. He expects to be treated like royalty while simultaneously treating others like dirt. Duke has a horrible temper and his hissy fits are actually quite terrifying. He is trigger-happy and will not hesitate to become aggressive. He is also quite obsessive, becoming engrossed with cute strangers. Duke becomes clingy, but usually finds somebody else to fawn over after a few days.

Appearance:
Duke is slender, but large-chested. He knows he's been blessed with good looks. His hair is wavy and platinum blonde, and is kept at around ear-length. Duke is around 5'10 and rather light for his height. His eyes are a deep green.

Duke is morbid but also prides himself in his expensive taste. He likes using leathers, pelts/furs (in the cold), and reptile skin. He often has accessories made of animal parts and jewels. His boots are made of some sort of reptile skin, usually snake. Duke's many shirts feature hand-embroidery and like the rest of his outfit, are custom tailored.

Backstory (brief):
Duke was born into a rich French Canadian family. Though he got everything he wanted, he was a lonely boy. He rarely got along with other children, so he kept to himself and terrorized small animals. His parents died suddenly when he was a teenager, so he inherited the fortune. Because of this, Duke learned how to become more independent and figured out how to manipulate people into liking him. As much as Duke enjoyed having his very whim being taken care of by a servant, he lusted for adventure. He ran off to the west to find something to do that wasn't mind-numbing. He's been bounty hunting ever since, and is damn good at it.

Backstory up to change depending on era and plot.

Percival
Location: Winter Festival
Mentions: None
Interactions: Open

Percival waited in the line, which was slowly inching forward. He stuck a pair of earbuds into his floppy ears and went back to thinking about nothing in particular. He was sandwiched between two other animals he didn’t recognize, but they were both taller than him. Occasionally, he was unexpectedly jostled forward, but eventually, he finally made it to the front. The goat would then order a sugary, caffeinated drink that looked far too large for him to consume. By the time he was walking to where he thought Fenzi’s open-mic club tent was, he was in the process of making a pretty good dent in it.

Meanwhile, Fenzi had found her booth without a hitch. She fist-bumped one of the club members, a red squirrel, who was seated at the front. The rabbit then focused her attention on a stack of flyers to hand out to passersby. They were currently resting on her keyboard, so she grabbed them and skimmed over their message. Unfortunately, the flyers were printed on a light yellow paper that she thought looked butt-ugly, but there wasn’t anything she could do about it.

When she looked up again, Fenzi was face to face with Perci. Though she was a bit irritated with him, she really felt no need to continue any argument. She handed the goat half of the stack of papers and he took them, a bit perplexed.

“Could you hand these out? Thanks,” Fenzi requested.

Perci took the flyers and nodded, not verbally answering because he had a straw shoved between his lips and a mouthful of coffee. He honestly didn’t want to go around and talk to strangers, but at the same time, he could feel a tense atmosphere while around Fenzi. Whatever. He was still too sleepy to care too much. The caffeine hadn’t kicked in yet. Plus, it'd get her off his back. With the papers tucked beneath his arm, he turned the corner and trotted off.

Zelda
Location: Winter Festival
Mentions: Zaina, @Argetlam350

Zelda finally got to the front of the line and paid admission. She felt much better around the joyous atmosphere of the festival; it was a nice change of pace from the chaos of the black market. Puffing out her feathers from the morning chill, she began to make her way down the rows of booths and games. Many were still being set up, but we're still interesting to look at nonetheless. She passed a tired-looking goat handing out flyers- curious, she picked one up.

The flyer was about a school club. Zelda, not being a student, wouldn't really be able to join. A club sounded fun- college sounded fun, but she couldn't do that right now… Though, something else on the page caught her eye. There was a concert this afternoon hosted by them in collaboration with the music club! She would like to stick around and watch that- the sudden sounds of animals hooting and hollering grabbed her attention. Zelda, now very curious, took in the scene of a group of larger animals crowding a table in a booth. She took a few steps forward, just in time to catch the scene of Zaina winning an arm wrestle against a grizzly. Impressive.

“I’ll try!” Zelda squawked while raising her taloned hand. Her tone was cheery and she approached the Hyena.
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