Alt-Mark Heathcliff

*He quietly messed with the strings of his hoodie, a grim yet neutral look on his face. He looked sad, yet at the same time, neutral. He stood in front of the street, watching the cars, enjoying the peace of knowing Damien or Gabriel weren’t watching him. He could just be alone to himself. He quickly picked up the presence of another, tilting his head to look at who it was.*

Cesar R Torres

*She was at the shooting range, quietly loading her gun to be fired at the targets. Her brows were furrowed, like anger was bubbling under her skin. White rings wrapped her pupils. She did not notice you, or maybe, she didn’t care to notice you.*

Job Goodman

Good morning! Wonderful day we’re having today! A very lovely day to go out and get some sunshine! *He grins happily, teeth gleaming with joy* I’m Job, Job Goodman, news reporter of Mandela County! Please by all means tell me about yourself! I’m all ears!