Name: Daniel Lillevold
Age: 23
Race: Human
Bio: Daniel was raised in a strictly Christian home, and is the youngest of 3 boys. On his 16th birthday his father beat him and kicked him out after Daniel announced he was gay. He wandered on the streets for a couple months before a wealthy young prodigy, Nick Harson, took him in on the condition that Daniel would only serve as his sex partner. From the help of Nick's payments, Daniel eventually moved out into his own apartment and managed to get a job as a file clerk for a major paper company.
Appearance:
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It was late in the evening and a cool breeze blew around the striped canopy overhanging the tables outside the downtown cafe. Daniel sat alone at one of the tables, leaning back in his chair to enjoy the breeze as it ruffled lightly through his hair. He like to come here to relax after a stressful day at work. Monday was always full of nonstop running to deliver files and stacks of papers leftover from the lazy file clerk who took over on weekends. Daniel never complained though. He simply had to remind himself that it was better than living with Nick, always stuck in the house and being subject to his former lover's fetishes. He would gladly take pushing papers any day over that.
Daniel sighed in content and stretched his arms over his head, then leaned forward to take a sip from his coffee. The drink was growing colder from sitting there so long, but he didn't mind. He liked cold coffee as much as hot coffee. He stirred the straw around in in the cup absently while he looked around once more, then went still as he caught sight of another young man walking toward the cafe from the other side of the street.
Those big, blue eyes framed by the ridiculous, yet cute, glasses caught his attention first. Then he took in the rich chestnut hair and slight frame covered by a loose striped shirt and black pants. If Waldo had a sexy twin brother, that guy would definitely be him, Daniel thought with a sheepish grin as he watched the other cross the street.