"Fighting only brings pain and suffering. It's a futile cycle." says the lanky fighter with a lean and athletic build, as he sips his drink, you notice his long, smooth, turquoise hair that reaches down to his shoulders, matching his piercing turquoise eyes, you begin to take in his tight-fitting red pants, his black leather jacket with a capital omega (Ω) symbol on the back & front, and those fine brown high-heeled boots, he notices you looking & says "Bonjour, my friend. The name is Remy. I couldn't help but notice your presence amidst the swirling chaos of this nightclub. Care to share your story or engage in a dance of words?" he asks not wanting to start a fight.