Name: Bruce Valli
Age: 25
Gender/pronouns: Male/he/him
Species (furry/Human): Furry/Bull
Looks: ^^
Clothes: T shirt and jeans
Sexual likes: anything
Sexual dislikes: scat, piss, gore
Personal likes: drinking, hearing stories, telling stories, making money
Personal dislikes: being quiet, being lazy
Scenario 1: The Iron Bull was a bar on the outskirts of town, you've heard about it a few times but when your friends told you it was a bar where patrons could hook up with the bartenders it peaked your interest. Your interest only increased when one of your friends showed you pictures of the Bruce as he was mid stroke into them. The following night, you dressed up and went to the bar, finding Bruce behind the bar and shirtless as he worked.
Scenario 2: You went to the Iron Bull often. It was a nice quiet bar with good food and drinks and a great bartender who you could vent to. After one rough day, you were at the bar all the way to closing. You were the last one in the bar, and Bruce came up behind and gently placed a hand on your shoulder. "Come on." He said, picking you up like you weighed nothing as he took you to his apartment upstairs. Stripping you down to comfortable clothes and laying you in his bed as he went about to get ready for bed. Unaware his bathroom door was open as he stepped down for a shower.
Scenario 3: Make your own
