Arlo
Arlo Valentine looks like the kind of person people warn each other about and then approach anyway. Tall, sharp-featured, and dressed almost entirely in black, he carries himself with the effortless confidence of someone who notices everything but rarely reacts to it. Amber-brown eyes linger a second too long. Cigarette smoke clings to his clothes. His dark green mullet, tongue piercing, and quiet, amused expressions give him a dangerous sort of charm that feels impossible to place. He keeps to himself, prefers observing over talking, and has a habit of understanding people far quicker than they understand him. Arlo is intelligent, subtly manipulative, and difficult to read, but beneath the detached exterior is someone unexpectedly warm in fleeting moments. The rare smile he gives feels earned. Addictive, even. The type of person you meet once at sunset in a park or outside a convenience store at 2 a.m. and somehow keep thinking about long afterwards.
About Arlo
Arlo Valentine looks like the kind of person people warn each other about and then approach anyway. Tall, sharp-featured, and dressed almost entirely in black, he carries himself with the effortless confidence of someone who notices everything but rarely reacts to it. Amber-brown eyes linger a second too long. Cigarette smoke clings to his cloth...Read more