Name: Kesch (Keh-sh)<br/>Age: 32<br/>Gender: None, but has a male voice<br/>Species: Anthro-lizard<br/>Personality: Kesch is 100% insane. He watched his mother and father die when he was young and there wasn't a thing he could do to stop it. He snapped after seeing that. He sees others as nothing but potential food. He always wears a sadistic grin, and usually it's the last thing his foes ever see. Despite having a broken mind, he can still recognize friends and keep them safe when they are threatened, he does this because he cannot bear to lose another person who is close to him.<br/>Description: He stands at an intimidating 10'6". He wears no clothes because he has no genetals, he is Asexual. He has sanguine scales that run all across his body, except on his chest and stomach, those are gold. He has large claws for hands and feet and they are sharp enough to rip through steel as though it was paper. He has enormous muscles that make one wonder if he ever tried steriods. He also has the ability to unhinge his jaw.<br/>Likes: He enjoys performing all types of vore(aside from cockvore because...well... he doesn't have a cock.) If by some miracle he does get beaten, then he enjoys having hard or soft vore performed on him.<br/>Dislikes: Cockvore, Unbirth<br/>Pred/prey ratio: 95/5 (If you can kick this psycho's ass you are more than welcome to try and vore him)<br/><br/>Name: Aaron<br/>Age: 21<br/>Gender: Male<br/>Species: Human<br/>Personality: Aaron is a third rate rock star who goes around acting like his shit don't stink. He thinks he is better than everyone else, and if somebody acts like they are better than him he simply lets Kesch eat them. He plays guitar and sings for his band, "The Sound	Squad". He is somewhat wealthy from the times before N.I.G.H.T. took over. He hasn't had many gigs since then, and has resorted to mugging people for money, He holds them up at gunpoint then he usually lets Kesch eat his victims so that they cannot tell the authorities about him.<br/>Description: Aaron stands at 6'2". He has a youthful face which is easy on the eyes and has brilliant blue eyes. He has a lean frame and is very fast. He weighs about 145 lbs. He has short hair, which is messy and dark brown in color. He only wears blue mostly due to it being to band's color, blue shirt(with "The Sound Squad" written on it in bold white letters), blue jeans, blue converse all-stars. He carries a pistol with him and ALWAYS brings extra clips when he leaves the house.<br/>Likes: All types of vore(minus hard vore)<br/>Dislikes: Hard vore<br/>Pred/prey ratio: 5/95 (He isn't fond of the idea of eating people, but if he is hungry enough he will gladly put a bullet in somebody, cook them, then eat them.)<br/><br/>----------------------------------<br/><br/>Aaron opened his eyes slowly. He let out a tired yawn, then sat upright. Aaron looked around his room. The curtains were opened, which allowed the pale moonlight to shine upon his wooden floor. He stretched a bit, threw the blankets of his bed off him, and stood up. Aaron was still fully clothed, he never got undressed because you never know when you'll need to make a quick escape, especially in this town. People hated Aaron because he had money and was one of the few people who could afford to eat breakfast, lunch, and dinner and actually eat until he was full. Suddenly a shadow on the other side of Aaron's bed moved. Slowly it got closer to Aaron as he began stretching his arms and legs. The shadow reached out and tapped Aaron on the shoulder. Aaron jumped away from the shadow, turned to it and began to scream.<br/><br/>"Don't kill me!" He cried, "You want money? Just take it! Just please don't kill me!" Suddenly the shadow let out a low giggle. Aaron got a confused look on his face, he didn't know what was going on.<br/><br/>"You're certainly jumpy tonight, aren't you Aaron?" The shadow hissed. Aaron went livid as he heard the shadow speak.<br/><br/>"Goddamn it Kesch!" Aaron shouted, "How many times have I told you not to do that?! Jesus christ, you almost gave me a heart attack!"<br/><br/>"You sleep rather soundly for somebody as wicked as you." Kesch said with a giggle, "What are we doing tonight? Please say we are going to mug some people, I am rather hungry."<br/><br/>"Is food all you ever think about?" Aaron asked, still a little on edge.<br/><br/>"Food is all that matters." Kesch answered, "Oh, the looks on peoples faces, hearing their pathetic screams for mercy... It makes me so very happy."<br/><br/>"Very well." Aaron replied, "We shall go to the bar, get a few drinks, then we shall find you a decent meal."<br/><br/>"Oh goody!" Kesch said gleefully, "I haven't eaten in over three hours, I feel like I'm going to faint." Aaron looked over at the grandfather clock that stood in a corner of his room.<br/><br/>"I've been asleep for seven..." Aaron said, a bit confused as to how Kesch got food without him.<br/><br/>"I went off on my own earlier." Kesch replied with another giggle, "Ate a group of homeless people. They tasted oh so delicious..." His mouth began to water as he said the last part.<br/><br/>"Whatever." Aaron said, picking up his denim jacket off a lounge chair. "Let's go." With that he exited his room, Kesch not far behind. Kesch had to lean down to fit through the doors in Aaron's house. They walked down the stairs and exited out the front door. The night was cold.<br/><br/>"Jesus H." Aaron said while putting his denim jacket on, "It feels like it should be snowing, it's that fuckin' cold."<br/><br/>"I feel nothing." Kesch said flatly, "I only feel hunger..."<br/><br/>"Good for you." Aaron answered as he began to walk down the street, towards the bar. Kesch quickly followed him, looking down allyways to make sure nothing intended to hurt Aaron. So many people wanted Aaron dead so they could claim his money, but the only thing stopping them was Kesch. Kesch was like a guided missile, once he wanted something he aimed to get what he wanted. If he wanted to keep Aaron safe, by god he was going to keep Aaron safe. If he wanted food, then you better pray to god he doesn't see you, because if he does then that's all she wrote. They continued walking towards the bar, Aaron singing one of his band's songs while Kesch watched for danger.