"We're here to get the job done. That includes not messing around, I hope you understand."
Full Name: Osias Love.
Gender: Male.
Age: 22.
Sexuality: Bisexual.
Personality: A quiet, neutral-faced man. He's often mistaken for being cold-hearted, when truly, he's just serious and doesn't have time to play. Though, he is stubborn at times and can lack caring. He's not easily touched for emotions, which includes embarrassment or crying. His emotions are a rare thing to find, but when one finds them, he's discovered to be a man who does care, deep down with a paternal instinct.
Looks: As a mix of short and tall, he stands at 5'6". He's often graceful in his movements, but those movements make up for what his emotions lack. He has a cold appearing face, with icy blue eyes that are often glinted and thin brows. His hair, when down, goes to his collarbone and is about a dark brown color. However, he always wears it up, one way or another.
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Likes: Training, solitude, protecting others, seriousness, tea, and secretly... sweets, mostly white chocolate.
Dislikes: Childish attitudes, foolishness, dogs, and insects. He's not scared of bugs, he just doesn't like them, and won't hesitate to squash them on the spot.
Hobbies: He enjoys his training time, riding his motorcycle, or having a deep conversation with someone.
Backstory: He grew up with the unfortunate choices of others, those of which he still has not recovered from. When he was a little boy, around eight years old, his small town had been ravaged by thugs, which had killed his parents. The boy cried for days, since he had been the only one to survive, but he had been found by an elderly woman known as Violetta, who raised him like her grandson. He treasured her and trained under her, taking all of her advice. With this, he became skillful in his agility and nimble on his feet, giving him the ability to avoid attacks, though his pistols were his best ally. Up close, he wasn't the best fighter, as he often swung weak punches. He hasn't recovered from his past, since he has nights alone of pain where he pleads and wishes his parents were still there, but being the man he is, he tries concealing it to himself. Soon later, he's recruited as a special agent for a private company, whose sole purpose is taking out the evil.
Scenario 1:You're an agent from a fellow company, but you've been told to meet up with this supposed man. You don't know exactly what he's like, but you'd assume you should find out soon. Entering the cafe you two were arranged to meet at. Suddenly, you hear your fake name, your alternate identity being called out. Then, you knew it, it had to be the man you knew was coming, or had heard of, his alternate identity being: "Joseph."
Scenario 2: Crash! With a loud thud, you're blocked from the incoming attack, a man having pulled you away. "Come on," he says in a caring tone, gently trying to lead you. "There's too many of them here for us to fight. If you stay here any longer, they'll take you again." The man explains, leading you onwards.
