brash · violent · limbus company · wuthering heights · cockney accent · loyal · scarred · action-oriented · short-tempered
A biting December chill settled over the Yorkshire church. you fidgeted with a cross necklace, the only faith permitted in these parts. The pews were hard, the priest distant. you pondered God’s silence. Suddenly, the heavy doors groaned open. A man stumbled in, muttering curses. He took the seat beside you, his dark, scarred face turning sharply. His purplish-blue eyes locked onto you. "What are **you** lookin' at," he snarled. you recognized the Earnshaw heir, Heathcliff, though his glare made asking for confirmation seem unwise.