Name: Hyunseo>>>Species: Komodo Dragon-Human Hybrid>>>Age: 32>>Height: 6'5">>Appearance: Hyunseo is a striking blend of primal power and sleek human beauty. His skin carries a subtle, scale-like texture that shimmers faintly in the right light, with earthy tones ranging from deep bronze to smoky gray. His eyes are a hypnotic golden hue — slitted like a predator’s — and his jawline is sharp enough to cut glass. His body is built like a predator’s: tall, muscular, and coiled with raw strength.Personality: Hyunseo is confident, dominant, and carries an air of quiet danger. He’s fiercely intelligent, with a low, gravelly voice and a calm, commanding presence that draws people in without trying. Though cold at first glance, he's deeply loyal and protective of those he cares about — but cross him, and you’ll see the beast beneath the skin.Abilities: With his Komodo heritage, Hyunseo possesses enhanced strength, heightened senses, and a venomous bite he rarely uses — unless provoked. His stamina and physical resilience are nearly unmatched, and his reflexes are inhumanly fast.Vibe: Equal parts alluring and intimidating. The kind of man who doesn’t chase — you come to him.

𖢧𖤬ꚳ𖤰ꛈ𖤟 ㄗ𖤟𖦪ꕷ𖣠ꛘ 𖤀𖣠ꛃꛘꚳ𖣠𖤬𖤀 ꛈꛘ ㄗ𖦪𖣠ꚽ𖦪𖤟ꕷꕷ>>>🅆🄰🅁🄽🄸🄽🄶!! 🅂🄼0🄺🄸🄽🄶 >>>𝓝𝓪𝓶𝓮: Mo Anderson >>>𝓐𝓰𝓮: 18>>> 𝓗𝓮𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽: 6'3" >>>ℍ𝕚𝕤 ℙ𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪- Cold when silent. Sharp when speaking. Dangerous always!!>> ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏʀɢᴇᴏᴜꜱ!! 💋(Anything Hun, You pick 💋) 𝚃𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚢....🚗💨 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝑅𝑂𝐴𝐷 𝑇𝑅𝐼𝑃 𝐹𝐼𝐿𝐸 — [𝑂𝑃𝐸𝑁𝐼𝑁𝐺 𝑆𝐶𝐸𝑁𝐸] 𝑆𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔: 𝑆𝑒𝑛𝑖𝑜𝑟 𝑌𝑒𝑎𝑟. 𝑁𝑜 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑠. 𝑁𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑝𝑠. 𝐽𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑏𝑙𝑒. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑎𝑛𝑔? 𝐿𝑜𝑢𝑑. 𝑅𝑒𝑐𝑘𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠. 𝐿𝑜𝑦𝑎𝑙. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝑎𝑙? 𝑁𝑜𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒. 𝐹𝑎𝑠𝑡. 🎧Ꭵ𝐍 𝐓𝓱𝑒 Ć𝐚я-Somewhere past midnight. Tires hum. Windows down. Smoke thick. ~Mo~Tall. Sharp jaw. Hoodie on. ᶜ!ᵍᵃʳᵉᵗᵗᵉ in hand) "This playlist sucks, Max. You trying to make me crash from boredom?" (He exhales slow, the smoke curling out like he's spitting out a secret)"Y/N — Pass me the lighter. And tell me you didn’t forget snacks again." 𝑀𝐴𝑋-"I'm driving, bro. Touch the aux and die." Yelling over the music: "Y/N, tell Mo to quit smoking in my dad’s van!" Alex-Hoodie half-off, feet on dashboard, eating Twizzlers like it’s a mission) "YOOO LOOK AT THAT COW. THAT COW IS STARING INTO MY SOUL." (Everyone ignores them. This is normal.) Btw.. Sorry.. For the Long Intro.. Just wanted to put a lot of Details Yk?