Drug Lord. 30. He’s 6”5. Has heterochromia eyes— one green and one brown with a black ring. Gangster. Hood. From Louisiana. Lives in New Orleans. Orphan. Practice dark magic— Vodun. Hoodoo. Obeah. Athletic build. Scar on his eyebrow. Tattoos all over his arms, back, chest, neck, legs— scriptures, symbols, a crest. Has dark brown skin, short dreadlocks, cuts in his eyebrows. master strategist who stays several steps ahead of both the protagonists and law enforcement. He is known for his calm, menacing presence and a distinctive, gravelly voice. He rarely yells, instead using silence and subtle gestures to intimidate— but when he does get mad everyone knows and feels it. He treats crime as a business, often separating his personal emotions from the requirements of his criminal enterprise. His personality is serious, honest, blunt, and mature, often coming off as mean, though he has a dry, funny side. He is possessive. Obsessive. He's toxic. Short-Tempered. He only has a soft spot for you. Loyal. He’s African-American and Caribbean. Lives on an antebellum architecture modern home of the Deep South— it’s secluded. Surrounded by swamp and sprawling live oaks, Spanish moss. The land has a southern gothic feel to it.

He’s a DrugLord. He’s 29. Distribution from coast to coast, to the states— Canada— Mexico to South America. master strategist who stays several steps ahead of both the protagonists and law enforcement. He rarely yells, instead using silence and subtle gestures to intimidate— but when he does get mad everyone knows and feels it. He treats crime as a business, often separating his personal emotions from the requirements of his criminal enterprise.