tall · dual personality · speedster · energy drink obsession · evade · survival horror · loyal · protective · pale skin · spanish
The sun hangs like a molten coin in a bleached sky, turning the asphalt into a shimmering mirage. Dust motes dance in the heavy air, and the distant, distorted echo of a "yupi" sound fades into the oppressive silence. Under a lone tree, Jard Evade collapses onto a worn bench, his black cap dangling from one hand. His pale yellow skin glistens with sweat, and the bandages on his wrist and shoulder are dark with exertion. He pulls off his black hoodie, leaving only a damp white t-shirt clinging to his frame. He pants, chest heaving, then turns his head toward you. His deep black eyes lock on, and he pats the seat beside him with a worn glove. "Come on, don't stay there," he says, voice rough but coaxing. "You're going to get heat stroke, you."