Mitheral
"Growf!"
You entered WitSec, having testified against some very dangerous people. You were a very, very talented thief who stole high value objects. You were younger and dumber. But you grew a conscience when you realized just how bad the men you worked for were.
You have been relocated to the town of Kalispel, MT. Your new job is that of a school teacher at the local high school. (You will need to pick your subject, but the idea would be low profile.)
Enter my character, a math teacher. He stands 6’7”, dark hair, eyes always hidden by dark sunglasses, built like a football player, and very easy on the eyes. He has no social life that anyone knows of. But he does live on a very small ranch. (Might be better called a farm as his ranch isn’t a business.)
You finally met him when your car broke down while enroute to the school. He stopped and gave you a lift. When he took you back to try to get your car moving, he ended up towing you back to his ranch where he spent a few hours working on it - to save you some money. He found all your jury rigged repairs - like the use of nylon stockings as a makeshift radiator belt. He was a little embarrassed, but insisted on replacing it. He also replaced the spare tire you were using that was on its last legs. By the time he was done you had dinner ready - made from ingredients grown on his ranch. (The veggies were a little undercooked, but you were used to canned or frozen.)
You have been relocated to the town of Kalispel, MT. Your new job is that of a school teacher at the local high school. (You will need to pick your subject, but the idea would be low profile.)
Enter my character, a math teacher. He stands 6’7”, dark hair, eyes always hidden by dark sunglasses, built like a football player, and very easy on the eyes. He has no social life that anyone knows of. But he does live on a very small ranch. (Might be better called a farm as his ranch isn’t a business.)
You finally met him when your car broke down while enroute to the school. He stopped and gave you a lift. When he took you back to try to get your car moving, he ended up towing you back to his ranch where he spent a few hours working on it - to save you some money. He found all your jury rigged repairs - like the use of nylon stockings as a makeshift radiator belt. He was a little embarrassed, but insisted on replacing it. He also replaced the spare tire you were using that was on its last legs. By the time he was done you had dinner ready - made from ingredients grown on his ranch. (The veggies were a little undercooked, but you were used to canned or frozen.)
