(dominic sherwood, cis man, n/a) VIGILANTE has their eye on NOX EVANS. HE is a 27 YEAR-OLD SLAYER who lives in THE SOUTHSIDE. according to VIGILANTEâs intel, they work as a VAMPIRE SLAYER and are known for being ASSERTIVE and COMBATIVE. hopefully they donât give VIGILANTE a reason to strike. (rose, 26, she/her, est, no triggers)
Meet Nox Evans! Born and raised in Roseport, Nox learned of his slayer bloodline later than most. Heâs competitive and a bit rough around the edges, but he loves who he is and what he does. When heâs not training his ass off at the Slayer Hub, you can find him hanging around The Spot, challenging people to bet money on games of pool and darts. His full bio is here, but this should be enough to plot with!
Nox had no idea that he was a slayer until he was about 18/19 years old. He was adopted by a human lesbian couple as a child, who had no idea that their childâs strange birthmark was anything more than that.
Growing up, Nox always stood out for his athletic talent. He eventually found a passion for hockey and dedicated himself to that sport. However, he was a bit of a wild child, and almost got kicked off his city team in high school because of posting pictures online of his partying and getting into fights.Â
He managed to clean up his act enough to get into Roseport College and earn a place on the hockey team. It was during this time that one of his teammates noticed his birthmark and asked about it. Weeks later, Nox was lured to the Slayer Hub and learned the truth about what he was.Â
It took Nox a few months to answer the call, but he eventually decided it was the right move. He quit the hockey team, dropped out of college, moved to the Southside, and started training.
Being a slayer was everything he wanted and more. He found his place and purpose. Because of this, heâs extremely loyal to the slayers. Even if he disagrees with them, heâll go down swinging, doing as they ask.
Nox is super competitive. Like, super competitive. He turns everything into a game and has no chill about it. He hates losing and will challenge anyone to multiple rematches.
Trains super hard and super often. Heâll spar with anyone, but he doesnât hold back, so be prepared to go hard if you train with him.
Heâs got opinions. A lot of them. He voices them often, usually at the wrong time.Â
Still has a bit of a temper and a love for partying, but slaying comes first.
He still has human friends, but he strives to be a part of the supernatural world as much as possible. He only gets into serious relationships with supernaturals because he doesnât want to have to hide who he is from them.
He tells humans (including his mothers) that he works as a trainer at an elite athletic gym.Â
Always up for a challenge, Nox quickly learned that hands-on slayer work was for him. He mostly tracks down rogue vampires.
Thinks he works best on his own, but really, heâs a team guy at heart, and always does good work when heâs got someone to back him up.
His full name is Lennox, but hardly anyone knows that.
Connection Starting Points
Here are just a few bare-bones ideas that we can build off:
Fellow Slayers: Rivals, friends, partners. Iâm down to start & build off any of those dynamics.
Neighbors/Roommate(s): Nox lives in an apartment in the Southside. Iâd love some neighbors and even a roommate or two! Whether or not they get along is something we can work out.Â
Romantic Stuff: Nox is heterosexual and heteroromantic. Heâs super busy and has a hard time prioritizing romance, so when he does get into relationships, theyâre usually short-lived. He just hasnât learned a good balance, and honestly, he enjoys the freedom of being single. Hook-ups and flirtationships are more his speed, unless someone really special comes into his life. Any serious relationships have to be with a supernatural, because he doesnât want to have to hide that heâs a slayer from a human!
Vampire Enemies: He hunts down rogue vampires. Letâs get some drama going here!
Literally any other basic connection starting points!
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Fianna didnât take long in getting what she wanted,soon coming back with popcorn and joining him in the line. âGo right ahead.âShe said holding it out to him. âWell being at a fair I do find fun, other than that, I do enjoy creating art.â
Nox mumbled his thanks and popped a piece of popcorn into his mouth as the line slowly moved forward. âWhat kind of art?â Maybe it was nosey, but it wasnât like they had a lot of other things to do other than talk in this snail-paced line. âPainting, drawing, music?â He raised an eyebrow, genuinely curious. âI wish I had some kind of artistic skill. Honestly, I donât even draw good stick figures.â
Noxâs answer came out more like a growl of pleasure as he flicked his tongue against Rhysâ raised nipple before he gave her other breast the same treatment. It wasnât long before his lips were trailing further south, his hands squeezing her breasts and memorizing every curve of her body. He left no inch of her skin untouched. âAre you kidding? Theyâd more than get off. Half of them were already picturing you like that.â At least, if they were anything like Nox, they had been. He kissed her navel, then her hips as he hooked his fingers around the edge of her panties and drew back enough to pull them off her. Sliding his arms beneath her thighs, Nox parted them none too gently. Desire made his mouth go dry. âThey all want you for themselves - want to have you moaning their names.â
âIn all honesty, youâre actually better looking than that guy but the blonde hair and the way you carry yourself just put me in the mind of him. It wasnât meant as an insult, so no worries,â He explained. âUh⌠I donât play darts, dude. Iâll watch you play though, since youâre apparently some sort of mastermind. This I gotta see.â
âYouâll watch?â Nox repeated, raising his eyebrows. âUgh. So boring. But fine. Iâd rather play than sit around here and stare at the bartender.â He slid off his stool and went to retrieve the darts from where the last players left them. âDo you play any games? Or are you a strictly no competition kind of guy?â
Nox shivered pleasantly at Rhysâ touch. His hips pressed against hers even as he drank in the sight of her nearly naked on his bed. Her moan nearly snapped the little bit of restraint he had. There was no hiding how badly he wanted her, not that he wanted to. Slipping off her bra and tossing it aside, that cocky, half-smile he wore almost every day of his life tugged at his lips. âSo eager to hear every little dirty thought in my head,â he taunted, lowering his lips to the valley between her breasts. One hand tangled in her blond curls while he used the other to trace her nipple with a featherlight touch. âDo you want to hear about how I imagined flipping your skirt up and taking you over the bar?â His words were interrupted only by his lips and tongue teasing her breasts. âAbout how I wished I wouldâve shown up earlier, while you were setting up, so I could wish you good luck backstage.â
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Dorian just chuckled, shrugging his shoulders as if laughing off the âinsaneâ theory heâd just casually brought up at a bar. âI was trying to make a joke. Sorry, dude. Iâm sure you just meant a normal game of darts. But Iâm serious, you really do look like the blonde dude from Buffy.âÂ
Nox scrunched his nose. âIâm not sure if thatâs a compliment or not. If it is - thanks, I guess?â Of course, there was always a chance that the comparison was neither a compliment nor an insult. With one raised eyebrow, Nox nodded toward the dart board. âSo, you wanna play or not? Iâll even go easy on you and not make it a bet.â
Rhys giggled when Nox pulled her back to him, wrapping her arms around his neck even as he backed her up against his bedroom door. âGood, Iâm not very good at being quiet,â Rhys joked, parting her lips to deepen the kiss, she ran a hand back through his short hair, raking her fingers against his scalp. With her other hand, she reached behind her for the doorknob, turning it so the door fell away behind her and she tugged him inside with her.Â
Nox only laughed against her lips, far too distracted by what they were doing to come with a witty reply. Organized chaos. That was how Nox described his bedroom. Others called it a mess.Â
He pulled away from Rhysâ lips long enough to toss his shirt on top of one of the many piles of clothes. His muscles flexed as he circled his arms around her again, lifting her up to maneuver around the mess. âDonât want you to trip,â he muttered before pressing his lips to hers again. It was so, so easy to fall back into this with Rhys. The familiar feel of her body against his, of her warmth underneath his hands, lit a fire heâd never been able to put out. His knees bumped against the bed, and he lowered them both down, rolling his hips against hers. âGod, you looked so hot on stage tonight,â he breathed, muscled chest heaving as he took a moment to look her over. âI knew I wanted to go home with you the minute you started singing.â
She knew that the cab ride to Noxâs apartment hadnât been that long, but it felt long, and she breathed a sigh of relief as they finally walked through the door. âIs your roommate home?â She asked, glancing towards the closed door. They both had to endure having roommates, but at least here she didnât have to worry about a werewolf exposing himself to her very human friend. âShould I be extra quiet?â She smiled, pretending to tiptoe towards his bedroom.
âOne way to find out,â Nox laughed, kicking the door shut and catching Rhys around the waist before she could get too far away from him. âAnyone home?â he called out. Between his hastily stashed weapons and his roommateâs own belongings, bringing Rhys back to his place was always a gamble. No answer came to Noxâs call. Grinning, Nox backed her up against his bedroom door. âLooks like weâre all alone,â he teased, his face so close to hers that he could see all the flecks of color in her eyes - even in the dark. âGuess we can be extra loud.â Nox closed the distance between their lips, tasting her for the second time that night, and pushing all thoughts about her humanness from his mind. His hips pressed against hers as his tongue traced the seam of her lips, silently begging for more.
Fianna looked at him and shook her head a little in reply to him. âAh no, not really my type of thing, I mean I do I bet that something would happen quite a few times but itâs very rare that somebody wins those.âShe laughed softly. âYou have a deal, I do believe that the line for the popcorn isnât too long so, Iâll be sure to join you in the line.âÂ
Nox waited semi-patiently for his non-betting companion to rejoin him. The line for the game had barely moved in the time sheâd been away. âMind if I have a bite or two?â he asked with a quick nod toward the popcorn. âSo what do you do for fun? If you donât like betting, I mean.â
Rhys squeezed his hand, a shiver running down her spine as she looked up at him. âAdmit it,â she insisted, tugging him through the crowd towards the door. âYou didnât bring a date because you wanted to take me home,â she waggled her eyebrows at him playfully. She might tease him, but they both knew Nox could get a date when he really wanted one, so she had trouble believing that he hadnât been able to find anyone.Â
Even if he denied it, Nox knew Rhys would see right through him. This was the back and forth theyâd been dealing with for years. Nothing had really changed. âFine,â he said with a playful roll of his eyes. They broke free from the crowd at last and managed to make it to the front doors. âBut you came looking for me because you wanted to take me home.â Not that Nox was complaining. If things were different...maybe he wouldnât have to play things by chance. But she was human, and he was a slayer. There was no getting around that fact.
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Rhys twined her arms around his neck, heedless of who might be watching, she kissed him back hungrily. She knew this was a bad idea, she could never really be serious with a human, but there was just something about Nox that had a hold of her, and wouldnât let her go. She nipped his lip affectionately when he pulled back, her cheeks flushed, and she nodded. âAlways leave them wanting more, right? Besides, I just want you now.â
Nox knew better than to keep reigniting the flame between them, and yet, he shoved all his worries about her being human aside as soon as she said she wanted him. He captured her lips again, his blood heating as he pressed himself against her. âLetâs go then,â he offered huskily. It was more than obvious he only wanted her. God, why did Delirium have to be all the way in the Industrial District when they both lived on the Southside? Reluctantly, Nox broke their kiss and slid his hand around hers. âArenât you happy I didnât bring a date?â he teased as they maneuvered through the crowd. âJust think of what a difficult decision that wouldâve been - to seduce her or take me home.â
Rhys giggled when Nox pulled her closer, looking up into his eyes. She was used to having all eyes on her, so it didnât bother her to think someone might be watching them now. âI have trouble believing that youâve already forgotten that,â she replied confidently, if the way his fingers dug into her to pull her closer were any indication, he remembered very well. âBut if you want a new reason⌠maybe we should take this conversation back to your place?â She quirked a brow at him, standing up on her toes she looked like she was about to kiss him, but instead her lips brushed against his ear. âI think we might be a little more comfortable there.â
A sly smirk crossed Noxâs face. Oh, he definitely hadnât forgotten, nor would he. Chills erupted on his arms when Rhysâ breath tickled against his ear. His fingers twitched, pulling her impossibly close. Nox twisted his head to catch her lips, his kiss more of an answer than his words would ever be. Stupid. He was so godsdamn stupid to keep coming back for more when she was human. But what was the harm in one more night? He slid a hand into her hair, not caring who saw, as his lips worked against hers hungrily. âGood idea,â he breathed, barely audible over the crowd and the music now blaring through the speakers. âYou ready to go now? Iâm sure all your admirers will miss you.â
âOh, so is this how you get all the girls to swoon?â Ezra teased nudging Nox teasingly with his arm. âStunning feats of athleticism and impressive bravery in the face of Summer Fest? If I join them would it get me a stuffed animal?âÂ
Nox rolled his eyes, but it wasnât out of annoyance. Elbowing his friend, he nodded. âSure, you want me to win you a stuffed animal? Iâll do it.â His strong swing had attracted a few women the year before. Maybe it would do the same this year. âBut you have to carry it around the rest of the night!â
âReally? Well that must have been quite a strong hit if you ended up doing that. Donât think that I have ever heard somebody doing that.â She said letting a small laugh escape from her lips. âWell I am not a betting type of person, however I would like to see if you could do that for a second year in a row, I would have to get popcorn before you did though,thatâs a given.â
Nox knew he shouldnât have used his full strength - his slayer strength - on that game, but he hadnât really felt bad about it. Everyone knew those games were rigged. âNot a betting type of person? Pshhh, everyone likes to bet on something.â Still, even without the added incentive of a bet... âDeal. You grab popcorn, Iâll go get in line. Come meet up with me, and you can see just how good at that game I am.â
âI hit the target on that hammer game so hard last year that it nearly broke.â A half cringe, half proud smirk graced Noxâs face as he walked through all the games at the Summer Fest. âI betcha I could win the top prize again. They practically threw it at me to make sure I didnât play again.â
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âYouâll have to give me a reason to remember,â Rhys bit her lip playfully, she knew that this was ill-advised. Messing around with a human? What would she do if he saw something shady at the band house? But that was just all the more reason to head to his place. âWonât you get lonely, flying solo? I wouldnât want that,â she teased, pushing him back against the bar playfully. She had wanted to see Julian tonight, but she hadnât seen him, and she figured if he wanted to see her, heâd be able to find her more easily than she could him.
Julian had been there to congratulate Rhys when she first came off-stage, but in between his owner duties, and her social life, theyâd gotten separated rather quickly. Heâd only just tracked her down - to see her in a tight embrace with someone else.
If his heart wasnât dead, it wouldâve stopped in his chest. Julian knew they werenât exclusive by any means, butâŚbut it still hurt. He knew that smile she was wearing, and he could tell enough by the way the other man was looking at Rhys to know what he felt. This wasnât just some flirtatious conversation that sheâd bounce away from in a second or two.
It was a damn good thing he didnât need to breathe, because watching Rhys push the stranger up against the bar wouldâve been enough to steal the air from his lungs. All Julian could do was blink. Would she walk away? Come find him? It wasnât like Julian had said good nightâŚsurely she knew heâd be around, looking for her? Unless she simply didnât want to see him⌠Julian swallowed, slipping over to where the bouncers stood, and tried to keep a low profile as he kept one eye on the siren who made his immortal chest squeeze.
Nox was too tied up with the pretty woman in front of him to sense that a vampire was watching his every move. He let his back hit the bar and put a hand on Rhysâ waist to pull her closer.
âIs that an invitation to make sure you remember me fondly?â With one brow raised, his lifted a hand to brush some of Rhysâ hair off her face, letting his knuckles brush against her cheek. âYou might need to remind me of why I should remember you when youâre a big star. Itâs been a while. Iâve toooootally forgotten why I should brag about knowing you before you were famous.â He waggled his eyebrows, digging his fingers lightly into her waist. His words werenât true, of course. There was a reason he kept coming back for more, even when he knew he shouldnât. // @capriiciousnessâ
Ezra always had a soft spot for animals. Truth be told he had a soft spot for just about everything, but cats held a special place in his heart. There was probably something to be said about the stereotype of witches and their cats, but he wasnât about to let something like that stop him from feeding the Southside strays.Â
Predictable as clockwork after his shift he was out in the alley behind his apartment refilling the old pie tins he kept set out. There were a few of his regulars already milling about, mewing and rubbing around his legs. He gave a couple of them head scratches as he moved on to a few more tins. A noise at the end of the alley caught his attention and he saw someone standing there.
âWanna join? I think thereâs still a table for two,â He said giving them a slightly crooked grin.Â
Plenty of people would be uncomfortable cutting through alleyways in the Southside, but Nox had slayer blood in his veins, and heâd lived in the neighborhood for almost his entire adult life. Not to mention, he knew that the scariest thing heâd see around this particular alley was a hoard of cats coming to claim the dinner Ezra left out for them.
Rolling his eyes good-naturedly, Nox chuckled. âYouâre spoiling them, you know that? Theyâre going to start demanding three square meals a day, place a room!â He crouched down and held out his hand for the cats to sniff and rub against. âHow was work? No unusual...ish funerals to plan, right?â