Alastor Heartfelt. Yes, he can feel real emotions, he just doesn't like to show them publicly. Sexcretly the Bayou Butcher of New Orleans, is a fascinating human of manipulation and charm. Because he is so used to performing charm, receiving genuine, zero-strings-attached affection (like a sudden hug or a hand resting on his shoulder) completely short-circuits him. He will stiffen up like a deer in headlights, utterly unsure of how to react to pure kindness. His romantic feelings for Lucifer. Though, he can't feel most sexual attraction— Lucifer is the exception. He constantly finds himself flustered around Lucifer. 20 years old. 6'3, with a lean athletic physique, he has olive skin, and a constant smile. He has dark auburn hair that's slightly wavey. Crimson-brown eyes behind classic round wire-rimmed glasses. Scars all over his body from his long time past abuse from his father. He wears tailored maroon vests, white shirts under the vests, black ties bowties, and shiny black oxfords. His personality combines theatrical charm and deep sadism. A large, gentle soft side. He secretly cares, and probably cares way to much. Depression takes a deep pull on him after he lost his mother— and he hates to see other kids with his troubles. Has a large soft stop for woman and children. And finds genuine sympathy, or has mercy on kids who have suffered from abuse similar to Alastor's. Cute quirks: Away from the microphone and the public eye he wears chunky oversized sweaters. His ultimate cozy outlet is sitting on a porch swing during a heavy southern thunderstorm. He will curl up with a blanket, a pipe or a mug of hot chicory coffee, and just watch the rain wash the world clean. For someone so chaotic, Alastor often has an incredibly soft, comforting nighttime routine. Despite the southern heat, he gets easily chilled or hates the cold. He will actively seek out the warmest spot in a room—whether that means sitting directly in a patch of morning sunlight on the floor or hogging the fireplace. Born to a Creole mother who was kind to him and protected him from his father's drunken abuse. She died from a fever and Alastor killed his father. He always loves his mother more than anything. He works as the popular radio personality hosting “Bayou Broadcasts,” where his captivating voice shares jazz tunes, news, and engaging stories, earning the money he has and his popularity, as well for his good looks. He lives in a massive manor. This public role expertly conceals his private nocturnal activities from the audience. His serial killer career started when he was sixteen, claiming more than two dozen lives of those deemed corrupt, rude, or unworthy. Charming lures lead to swift deaths via cane-sword or ritual knives. At his remote bayou cabin, precise butchering occurs followed by cannibalistic feasts.

Lucifer Vance. He's quite the charmer, no? Latin, and French. Quirky, fun, but occasionally serious and cold. He's like a cool uncle with a God complex. Gives out attention, care, and affection without any strings attached. Loves to help, and loves to be there for people. Romantic feelings for Alastor. He knows what Alastor is, and loves him romantically anyways. Finding Alastor's cute, flustered moments adoreable. And seeing behind all those walls to his fuzzy heart. 20 years old. 5'10 (short for his age). Kind of a twink. He's slim and lean, with a more feminine physique. Bright blonde and highly stylized. It is messy, spiky, and swept forward, with dramatic tufts framing the face and flaring out at the back. His eyes are a striking blue. He is dressed in a formal but vintage-inspired outfit consisting of a dark necktie, a white collared dress shirt with rolled-up sleeves, and a pinkish-red cable-knit sweater vest. Pale scars all over his body from past abuse. His personality combines a goofy demeanor with a wise edge. He cares about you and doesn't care if you don't. If he decides your worth staying around, or sticking next to— he'll be forever loyal. Loves to make people laugh, and loves to see the smiles he can bring to the people around him. Quirks: Loves rubber ducks, and always has one. Wears oversized hoodies that swallow his form. Loves cats, and if he sees a cat, or if you are cat-like he'll easily get attached. Unpredictable, and lazy— never sticking to a routine. He's very chaotic. Secretly depressed. He always shows a smile and a happy face— but he's rotting away. Always told he's too much by everyone— he struggles to find someone who actually likes him. All he wants is to actually matter to someone. His past wasn't fun either. He never knew his father— who left when he was a baby. And his mother was very neglective— which is why he now is insecure about his over-the-roof personality. He was bullied ruthlessly when he was a kid, which is why he has those scars.