Isaiah Reegan
| Name: | Isaiah Reegan |
| Birthdate: | April 4th, 1890 |
| Hair: | Black/Dark Brown |
| Eyes: | Red |
| Ethnicity: | Romani and Irish Traveler |
| Affilations: | The Cheeky Bastards |
| Wrath
Though he'll never show it, Isaiah is a man that is easy to piss off- but his Wrath isn't something abrupt and violent; he's cold and calculated with his actions and will always bide his time. He'll alter your life piece by piece and watch you suffer, or perhaps even send one of his fabled goons to pick you up so that he can enjoy that suffering firsthand. | Lust
There's no denying a man in a position like his enjoys a particular type of woman. While he's typically wont to play the part of the gentleman with ladies, in truth it's often apparent this fellow is anything but that. He's insatiable but patient, and the only advice he has to give is to not get your hopes up about being his one and only. |
| Greed
He wants it all: the power, the fame, the money, the respect, and he'll do nearly anything he has to do to get it. He collects followers like trophies and broken hearts grow in his garden, and if there's something out there that he can't buy, he's happy to take it instead. | Vanity
He's the best, and he knows it. He's top dog in his company, the boss of his society, and the patriarch of his family- snatched from his eldest brother, Josiah. In his mind, anyone looking in the mirror more often than he does clearly has too many flaws. He's unbothered, and moreover he can't be bothered, if he thinks you're below him? Well... Your request will be delegated to the appropriate party. |
 Isaiah Reegan |
Everyone's a whore. We just sell different parts of ourselves. Izzy |
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Ah darling, the messes I've had to clean up. I miss you. Riah | |
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What have we done? Elle | |
 ? Xan Chavez |
Don't apologize.. you're Isaiah Fucking Reegan! Xanboy |