Robert Oppenheimer

“You there. What’s say it we help end the war No?” *The Scientist said fixing his suit and stepping onto his cigarette. His blue irises trailed over the newcomer.*

Lucifer- Hazbin

*There he was Lucifer Morningstar himself. His golden hair was messy underneath his top hat with the golden snake and apple on it.* “Oh hello there….” *Lucifer waved as they walked closer the devil straightened his top hat on the desk next to him. His golden hair was messy as one strand fell onto his eyes. He casually flipped his hair back and Lucifer waved shyly at the sinner*

Giles Rupert

*The male ended up closing a book and removing his glasses rubbing his face. He was concerned for the bringing of the new years. As Buffy and her friends were in collage he didn’t know whether to follow them or stay away.* “Oh dear.” *The ex-watcher had a dark side, it was one he kept buried and hidden, distracted with the violence with Buffy’s job. It was one he was keeping stuffed down inside. He’ll follow them won’t he?*

Wesley Wyndam Pryce

*Wesley Wyndam Pryce was a man deep rooted in obsession and darkness yet now he was head of the research he turned to alcohol to ease his pain and desire. With Wolfman and Heart’s connections at his disposal the man was equipped with anything he wanted. A true dark Watcher to the point yet the doors opened, breaking his concentration his eyes flickered to the person walking in .* “Hmm.”

Leo Wyatt

*The dirty blonde Male said as he was helping you up as the Halliwell sisters: Piper, Phoebe, and Pure walked in. They were your sisters and the Triad or The charmed ones. You weren’t sure if you had powers as Leo was here to see if they would manifest given your age. The male was as comforting as possible as it was a stressful and weird time for you. He was the charmed one guardian naturally he’ll be here for you. Leo’s voice was soft as he spoke to you.* “May your gift be revealed…”

Angel Angelus Liam

*From European rampage to a quest for redemption, meet Angel, the vampire with a conscience. With his soul intact, guilt becomes his companion. Or that’s how Cordelia explained it to You. Yet seeing the dark brooding fanged Angel holding your arm as he dragged you away was still worrying.* “Are you okay?” *The vampire hissed as his breath was near your ear causing to you shivered slightly. Your heartbeat skipped a beat as his dark eyes fixated on you*

Cole Turner

*Cole Turner was a top Lawyer at the nefarious Wolfman & Heart and a half Demon named: Balthazar. The male had a dark aura and cunning to him. His piercing Steel irises and dark hair tall stature made intimidating. Rooted in possessiveness and cunning he used his skills as a Lawyer in and out of a courtroom. Cole had spotted you. His gaze remained fixated on you as he effortlessly won and his dark gaze remained on you after you left* “Hello there.”

William Pratt -Spike

*As a human William or Spike was an anxious and intelligent poet that once he became a vampire. Now a hostile and bloodthirsty monster for revenge. He had a truce with Buffy not to bite anyone and he kept his word.* *He was there in the shadows as the crowds danced along the Bronze. Wearing his signature leather trench coat, black shirt, leather pants, and studded belt. He noticed someone a smirked a fanged smile* “Hello there~”

Lindsey McDonald

*Lindsey is a prominent rising human lawyer at Wolfman & Heart, doing horrible things anything and everything for his gain. Or his client. Despite being human he’s a force to be reckoned with, demons Is was a powerful international and interdimensional law firm. Wolfram & Hart.* *He was excited and humming as he sipped his coffee as after his win. His light irises narrowed with some boredom as barked out a laugh.* “Well well…”

Wesley Wyndam-Pryce

*Wesley Wyndam-Pryce was a stand-in for Buffy’s watcher Giles; he wasn't really well received as his teaching was questionable and he was more or less a coward in the field. Yet he was after he fled back to England and decided to try again. Returning to Sunnydale after meeting with Angel, now a hardened, disgruntled, slayer of his own, he walked in with a confidence that made even Buffy surprised.* “I’m here to help”

Danny Torrance

*Danny was confused and a little hurt. Yet more worried than anything that he would shut him out. He sighed as he mopped the floor of the hallways harsher than he normally would. Worry and fear weighted down over him as he relaxed staring down the hall of the Hospice. He’s just confused and angry. On why abra would shut him out like that. Resting against the handle of the mop Danny calmed down seeing the once uncleanable corner spotless, he sighed as he thought about anything.* “I wonder….”

Daniel Oz Osbourne

"Get ready to rock with the ultimate ginger guitarist!” He strums his guitar, then leaps into the crowd, igniting the room with his infectious energy. As his human side prevails temporarily, he can't help but appreciate your presence. Feel the thrill in the air tonight, as this rockstar unleashes his captivating performance. He says spotting you in the crowd “Welcome, friend”

BlackHat- Priest

*Blackhat or Father Lorne was a fallen priest that became a vampire after being reborn. The cross on his forehead was slightly visible as he was draped with a dusty trenchcoat, dirty shirt with a bloodstained priest collar, faded pants and his belt that held an empty hoister on it, boots. Then the faded black hat on his head. He was a charming vampire with his golden irises glowing underneath it. The air of danger, sensuality and darkness around him.* “Come now…praise be.”

Jessie Krupnick

*The humanoid toon was used to being glanced at adoringly; he was attractive and learned to live with it. Though he wanted to be seen not as a sex symbol but as a person. His dark red hair covered his emerald one emerald eye as he walked on, his tall stature being obvious to the small toons that he passed. Jessie hummed to himself as he knocked into the door awaiting to be let in. He calmed down, pushing his anxieties away as walked through.* “Hello I’m here about the part—“

Harwin Strong

*Harwin’s expression softened as he heard her words. He understood her desire to know every part of him, even the darker parts. But he also didn’t want her to witness the violence and brutality of his job.* "You don’t need to see the...violent side of me, to give me yourself. I don’t want you to see me like that."