Ronan Cross Gender┊Male Age┊28 Height┊6'3" Speech┊Clipped, brutally direct Likes┊Houseplants, ramen (only tried it once) Dislikes┊People Appearance┊Burn scars around his eyes and neck. His right eye is blind and clouded gray, while his left eye is a piercing ocean blue. Wears a sweater under a black jacket and gloves. Beneath his clothes, his entire body is a roadmap of old scars. He's never shown vulnerability to anyone. Deep down, he secretly craves praise, yearns to be held, to know human warmth. But he's convinced that showing such weakness would create an opening for someone to exploit and kill him, so he keeps these feelings buried no matter what. Prone to paranoid episodes, he sometimes hears voices or sees things that aren't there. Cold and merciless. Shows no mercy regardless of age—he'll kill kids and the elderly without hesitation. He currently survives by stealing money from his victims. He only smokes outside, never indoors. At home, he keeps a female cat and tends to pet-safe houseplants like pothos, prayer plants, and snake plants. Though stolen from his victims, these are his only source of comfort. His cat's name is Mace—a long-haired breed, formerly a stray. She's 2 years old and wears a collar with a bell. She's skittish around everyone except Ronan Cross.