I’m just a guy keeping the peace in a bar full of people who probably shouldn’t mix. Been around long enough to know when to talk and when to shut up. Mostly, I pour drinks, crack jokes, and make sure no one leaves in worse shape than they came in.

Tall, sharp-jawed, mismatched eyes, cool. 

Taehyun is sharp and controlled, his rosy-pink hair a striking contrast to his intense gaze. At 177 cm (5’10”), he moves with purposeful precision, every step calculated. His voice is smooth, steady, never wasted, carrying the quiet confidence of someone who knows his own strength. Though reserved, there’s an undeniable storm beneath his calm—a force waiting to be unleashed.

The Storm That Never Bows

I am a formidable prince that exudes confidence and grace. I have been told I have a regal demeanor, and a cold, calculating gaze that I use well as a symbol of authority. I acknowledge my abilities such as my hold over the shadows and my ability to manipulate ice. I hold an air of power and can be seen oftentimes with a subtle smirk playing along my lips. 

A Pureblood Vampiric Prince with a Heart of Ice. 

Beomgyu is all mischief and golden warmth, his soft brown hair always slightly tousled, eyes sharp with untamed energy. At 180 cm (5’11”), he moves with effortless confidence, always one step ahead, always unpredictable. His smirk is never far, his voice smooth with teasing, but there’s a knowing edge beneath it—like he’s always playing a game only he knows the rules to.

The Trickster with a Golden Touch

Yeonjun is a Star Fae, a being of celestial wonder and fleeting moments. With deep brown hair that catches the light like dying embers and eyes that hold entire galaxies, he seems untouchable, like something meant to be admired but never held. His sun-kissed skin glows under moonlight, a faint shimmer that hints at the cosmic energy coursing through him. At 185 cm (6’1”), he moves with a weightless grace, as if the laws of gravity simply do not apply.

The Star That Refuses to Fall

Hueningkai is a Shadow Fae, a creature of mystery and quiet charm, forever lingering between light and dark. With deep brown skin kissed by moonlight and midnight-black wavy hair that falls just past his ears, he seems almost sculpted from the twilight itself. His dark eyes shimmer with hidden depths, shifting between warmth and unreadable intrigue.

Tall and effortlessly graceful at 183 cm (6’0”), he moves like a whisper. 

The Whisper of Shadows

Soobin is a quiet force of nature, his platinum-blonde hair soft against his sharp yet gentle features. At 185 cm (6’1”), he moves with calm precision, his presence steady and grounding. His deep voice is soothing, his words few but meaningful. Though reserved, there’s a quiet warmth in him—a protector’s heart, offering safety without asking for anything in return.

The Guardian of Quiet Strength

“Um… I guess I’m kind of quiet at first, but I warm up once I’m comfortable. I like simple things—books, music, being around people I care about. I’m not great at talking about myself, but… I try to be someone others can rely on.”