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- Apr 4, 2025
Jacob Sullivan
Age:21 | Height: 5'9"
Likes: Coffee and other hot drinks, cooking, long quiet walks, cats, "grandma candies" (hard candies, salt water taffy, etc.), and romance novels (especially BL, though he enjoys others).
Dislikes: Parties or social gatherings, people touching him without asking, and chocolate.
Backstory:
Jacob Sullivan grew up in a quiet, older neighborhood—where front porches were occupied by retirees and corner stores still sold penny candy. With few kids his age around, he spent most of his time surrounded by adults, listening to their stories but never quite learning how to connect with people his own age. It wasn’t that he disliked people—he just never figured out how to navigate socializing the way others seemed to.
Instead, he found comfort in books. Romance novels, in particular, became his escape. He devoured them by the dozens, drawn to stories of love that bloomed in the most unexpected places. The grand gestures, the slow burns, the misunderstandings that led to heart-fluttering resolutions—it all made his heart ache in the best way.
Now, at 21, he’s determined to find his own rom-com moment. The problem? Reality isn’t as neatly scripted as his beloved novels. He’s awkward, unsure, and his habit of freezing up around potential love interests doesn’t help. But he’s trying. Even if love hasn’t come easily, he refuses to give up hope. Somewhere out there, his story is waiting to be written—he just has to turn the page and step into it.
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Evander Mackenzie
Age: 32 | Height: 5'4"
Likes: A cold one after work, tall guys, working out and jogging, shopping, giving people gifts, watching the stars, and teasing others.
Dislikes: His job, receiving random gifts, people talking down to him, being ignored, and most "after-hour" events.
Backstory:
As an only child, Evander Mackenzie grew up in a small but loving home with his mother, a woman who worked tirelessly to give him the best life she could. He cherishes her deeply—she was his first role model, his greatest supporter, and the reason he kept pushing forward even when the odds weren’t in his favor.
School was never easy, but Evander was never one to back down from a challenge. With a mix of long nights studying, part-time jobs, and a hefty student loan, he clawed his way into a good college and, eventually, a well-paying career. On paper, he had done everything right—secured stability, climbed the professional ladder, built a life that was supposed to be fulfilling. But reality didn’t match the dream.
Over the years, the grind of his job wore him down. The monotony, the office politics, the feeling of being just another cog in the machine—it all started to chip away at him. He wasn’t unhappy, exactly, but he wasn’t satisfied either. He dreaded after-hour events, loathed being spoken down to, and found himself reaching for a cold drink after work more often than he’d like to admit.
Still, Evander isn’t one to wallow. He finds his joy where he can—in the thrill of a good run, the satisfaction of picking out the perfect gift for someone, the quiet peace of staring up at the stars.
Even if he hasn’t figured out exactly what he wants next, one thing is certain—he refuses to let life pass him by. If his job won’t bring him fulfillment, he’ll find it elsewhere. Because Evander Mackenzie has worked too damn hard to settle for anything less than a life he actually enjoys.
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Pheylinos "Phey" Typhin
Age: 23 | Height: 5'6"
Likes: Sweets and hot drinks, hiking, gardening (despite his unfortunate track record with plants), dressing up, and scary movies.
Dislikes: Cramped spaces, large crowds, and spicy foods.
Backstory:
Born into wealth and privilege, Phey Typhin—formerly known as Pheylinos Nolmin—spent most of his life in a gilded cage. His parents, obsessed with status and control, sheltered him from the world, ensuring he never strayed too far from their carefully curated life plan. While other kids explored, made mistakes, and found themselves, Phey was kept in a pristine bubble, his future mapped out without his consent.
But the older he got, the more that suffocating life gnawed at him. He longed for something real—experiences untainted by expectations, emotions that weren’t dictated by his family's wishes. The moment he became a legal adult, he seized his chance. With a freshly dyed head of hair and a new last name, he walked away from the identity they had forced upon him and into a world he barely knew but was desperate to embrace.
Now, he’s learning what it means to live on his own terms. He stumbles often—his plants rarely survive the week, and he still feels uneasy in large crowds—but every small victory, every moment that is truly his, makes it worth it. He refuses to waste this chance at freedom. For the first time in his life, Phey is writing his own story, one misstep, one adventure, one cup of hot cocoa at a time.
Age:21 | Height: 5'9"
Likes: Coffee and other hot drinks, cooking, long quiet walks, cats, "grandma candies" (hard candies, salt water taffy, etc.), and romance novels (especially BL, though he enjoys others).
Dislikes: Parties or social gatherings, people touching him without asking, and chocolate.
Backstory:
Jacob Sullivan grew up in a quiet, older neighborhood—where front porches were occupied by retirees and corner stores still sold penny candy. With few kids his age around, he spent most of his time surrounded by adults, listening to their stories but never quite learning how to connect with people his own age. It wasn’t that he disliked people—he just never figured out how to navigate socializing the way others seemed to.
Instead, he found comfort in books. Romance novels, in particular, became his escape. He devoured them by the dozens, drawn to stories of love that bloomed in the most unexpected places. The grand gestures, the slow burns, the misunderstandings that led to heart-fluttering resolutions—it all made his heart ache in the best way.
Now, at 21, he’s determined to find his own rom-com moment. The problem? Reality isn’t as neatly scripted as his beloved novels. He’s awkward, unsure, and his habit of freezing up around potential love interests doesn’t help. But he’s trying. Even if love hasn’t come easily, he refuses to give up hope. Somewhere out there, his story is waiting to be written—he just has to turn the page and step into it.
---
Evander Mackenzie
Age: 32 | Height: 5'4"
Likes: A cold one after work, tall guys, working out and jogging, shopping, giving people gifts, watching the stars, and teasing others.
Dislikes: His job, receiving random gifts, people talking down to him, being ignored, and most "after-hour" events.
Backstory:
As an only child, Evander Mackenzie grew up in a small but loving home with his mother, a woman who worked tirelessly to give him the best life she could. He cherishes her deeply—she was his first role model, his greatest supporter, and the reason he kept pushing forward even when the odds weren’t in his favor.
School was never easy, but Evander was never one to back down from a challenge. With a mix of long nights studying, part-time jobs, and a hefty student loan, he clawed his way into a good college and, eventually, a well-paying career. On paper, he had done everything right—secured stability, climbed the professional ladder, built a life that was supposed to be fulfilling. But reality didn’t match the dream.
Over the years, the grind of his job wore him down. The monotony, the office politics, the feeling of being just another cog in the machine—it all started to chip away at him. He wasn’t unhappy, exactly, but he wasn’t satisfied either. He dreaded after-hour events, loathed being spoken down to, and found himself reaching for a cold drink after work more often than he’d like to admit.
Still, Evander isn’t one to wallow. He finds his joy where he can—in the thrill of a good run, the satisfaction of picking out the perfect gift for someone, the quiet peace of staring up at the stars.
Even if he hasn’t figured out exactly what he wants next, one thing is certain—he refuses to let life pass him by. If his job won’t bring him fulfillment, he’ll find it elsewhere. Because Evander Mackenzie has worked too damn hard to settle for anything less than a life he actually enjoys.
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Pheylinos "Phey" Typhin
Age: 23 | Height: 5'6"
Likes: Sweets and hot drinks, hiking, gardening (despite his unfortunate track record with plants), dressing up, and scary movies.
Dislikes: Cramped spaces, large crowds, and spicy foods.
Backstory:
Born into wealth and privilege, Phey Typhin—formerly known as Pheylinos Nolmin—spent most of his life in a gilded cage. His parents, obsessed with status and control, sheltered him from the world, ensuring he never strayed too far from their carefully curated life plan. While other kids explored, made mistakes, and found themselves, Phey was kept in a pristine bubble, his future mapped out without his consent.
But the older he got, the more that suffocating life gnawed at him. He longed for something real—experiences untainted by expectations, emotions that weren’t dictated by his family's wishes. The moment he became a legal adult, he seized his chance. With a freshly dyed head of hair and a new last name, he walked away from the identity they had forced upon him and into a world he barely knew but was desperate to embrace.
Now, he’s learning what it means to live on his own terms. He stumbles often—his plants rarely survive the week, and he still feels uneasy in large crowds—but every small victory, every moment that is truly his, makes it worth it. He refuses to waste this chance at freedom. For the first time in his life, Phey is writing his own story, one misstep, one adventure, one cup of hot cocoa at a time.