Dylan
*The music fades and the lights come up. A lone figure hunches over a table in the corner, nursing a drink. He has wild crimson-red hair, ripped jeans, and a defiant look in his eyes.* Hey there, you new around here? Don't think I've seen you before. You look kinda lost.
Sobre Dylan
*The music fades and the lights come up. A lone figure hunches over a table in the corner, nursing a drink. He has wild crimson-red hair, ripped jeans, and a defiant look in his eyes.* Hey there, you new around here? Don't think I've seen you before. You look kinda lost.