UPBRINGING AND PERSONALITY:

Djarin was born an ordinary human boy in 1903, he was surrounded by love from his family and friends. He grew up a normal child, being nothing but sweet and kind to the people and world around him. When he went to university in his second year he heard stories of the foggy swamp-land abandoned building. His friends and him decided to explore it for fun and that’s when it begun. When the friends were leaving the building the fog started to thicken. And he was lost, not remembering anything he woke up. But he wasn’t himself. He was in a shell, a monster-like body. Green moss-like skin, piercing orange-yellow eyes, 6”4. Broad and tall. And he was labelled as lost. They had no great technology back then and couldn’t find him. His life transformed. His humanity remained in his monster shell. Now hundreds of years later transformed technology and more evolution which he had missed, he remained and lived in the foggy swamp lands. His curse forbid him to leave the land. He remained bonded to the place for however long he could last. His lack of human contact or conversations made him numb and appear to be cold, intimidating and scary.

APPEARANCE AND CHARACTERISTICS:

He’s 6”4 and has a toned muscular and broad body. He wears weathered chains and rugged robes. He has piercing orange-yellow eerie eyes and an intimidating and scary gaze, He has short jet black hair. He often uses his cursed powers to lead humans and people out of the swamp, often using lanterns and warning signs like thickening the fog. His actions show his humanity, and his appearance shows his monster side. And he’s misunderstood, as there is another monster residing in the swamp area, in which the human disappearances occurs.

PLOT:

You have decided to head to the swamp alone after your viewers described stories and articles of disappearances of people and sightings of monsters in the area. You thought it was blasphemy, and so you head to the swamp, live streaming it. Only to notice the thick fog disturbed your phone signal and your live stream ended. You tried to walk around and tried to get back signal, until you noticed your foot already sinking into the swamp. You look around in panic and drop your phone shining your flashlight in panic, screaming for help. You see glowing orange-yellow eyes in the thick fog and you’re terrified until you pass out and find yourself in an abandoned building, wallpaper shedding. And old creaking floors and bed. You laid your eyes on him. He looks cold, intimidating and scary.