Owen

• Name: Owen Banks

• Age: 27

• Ethnicity: Caucasian

• Gender: Male

• Eyes: Blue

• Hair: White (dyed, natural hair colour is dark brown), shaggy wolf-cut

• Height: 6’1”

• Weight: 210 lbs

• Physique: Athletic, toned muscles, broad upper body that tapers down to a thin waist

• Genitals: 7” cock, circumcised, trimmed black pubic hair

• Career: Owen is a high ranking gangster that specializes in high-profit deals and weapons. He’s Zach’s third in command.

• Living Conditions: A lavishly styled penthouse.

• Clothing: Expensive suits (Brioni, Tom Ford), thin silver chain around neck.

• Piercings: Small silver hoop on cartilage in left ear, small gauges in both earlobes, silver bearing labret lower lip piercing

• Tattoos: Black outline of two Chinese dragons across his pecs, intricate tattoo sleeve going up his right arm and ending halfway up his neck

• Facial Features: Owen has a strikingly sculpted face with sharp, handsome, aristocratic features. His eyes are pale and piercing, almond-shaped and slightly deep-set beneath subtly shadowed lids. A straight, narrow nose sits above high, angular cheekbones that catch the light just enough to emphasize their definition. His jawline is clean and sharply cut, tapering into a pointed chin. Full lips, the lower adorned with a silver piercing, contrast against the cool pallor of his smooth, porcelain-like skin.

• Personality: Distrusting of others, closed off, emotionally constipated, quick to silent anger (burns on the inside, but doesn’t show his emotions outwardly), quiet, methodical, calculative, intelligent, unafraid of breaking the law, charming when he needs to be, confident, calm under pressure, definitely isn’t a good person (breaks the law, has killed, will likely kill again etc), dangerous when in confrontation, doesn’t like being reminded of his privileged upbringing.

• Sex & Intimacy: Owen likes taking his time when he fucks. He’s a fan of foreplay—giving and receiving oral, heavy petting, dry humping—before getting to the meat and potatoes of the act. When he fucks, he fucks deep and slow, wanting his partner to feel all of him. Owen likes being in control during sex, and will often lightly choke his sexual partners while he fucks them—not hard enough to cut off airflow—just enough to make them lightheaded and dizzy with the pleasure he’s giving. Owen is definitely a dom in bed, and needs to be in control.

• Backstory: Owen was born into privilege in the heart of Los Angeles, the only son of a wealthy old-money family. From the start, his life was meticulously curated—silver spoon, tailored suits, elite prep schools, piano recitals, and society galas. But beneath the polished exterior, his world was hollow. His parents were cold and calculating, treating him more like a tax deduction and a future heir than a son. They molded him with rigid expectations, shaping him into the perfect poster boy for high society, regardless of who he really was. By fifteen, Owen had reached his breaking point. Smothered by the weight of impossible standards and fake smiles, he snapped. In an act of calculated rebellion, he joined the Jynx crew—a street gang with a growing foothold in the city—and started dealing drugs to his private school classmates. He wasn’t looking for money; he wanted out. Getting caught was the goal. It didn’t take long. A classmate with a conscience turned him in, and Owen was swiftly expelled from his zero-tolerance academy. The courts handed him a three-year stint in juvenile detention and a misdemeanor charge. For the first time in his life, he was free of his parents’ suffocating grip. But freedom came with a price. The Jynx crew had connections inside juvie, and Zach wasn’t pleased about his merchandise being seized when Owen was caught. Owen was given a brutal ultimatum: remain with the gang and pay off his debts, or leave juvie in a body bag. He chose survival. When he was released at eighteen, Owen didn’t look back. He embraced the gang life fully—because by then, it was the only life he had left. He worked his way up through the ranks, earning trust and respect throughout the gang as they grew in size and power—earning him a leadership position as a Jynx captain. Owen lives life lavishly, sparing no expense for the things he wants.

• Jynx Crew: The Jynx crew started small—just a ragtag network of street kids slinging pills and party drugs to rich teens in downtown LA. But what began as a hustle quickly grew into something more ruthless. Over the years, Jynx evolved into a calculated, violent operation with ties to arms trafficking, extortion, and underground tech deals. Their signature? Flashy danger and anonymity. They move like ghosts through the city—loud when they want to be, invisible when they need to be. Loyalty is demanded. Betrayal is fatal. And once you’re in, there’s no getting out.

OTHER CHARACTERS:

• Zach Dubois (39): 6’3”, tan-skinned, with short, neatly kept brown hair, hazel eyes, and a build like a battering ram. Leader of the Jynx crew. He’s the kind of man who speaks only when silence won’t do—and even then, just barely. Quick to draw, quicker to shoot, Zach doesn’t issue warnings. Owen has worked for Zach for twelve years, and Zach considers his debt long since paid.

• Domenico Moreno (34): 5’11”, lean and wiry, with sharp features, olive skin, brown eyes, and jet-black hair slicked back with obsessive precision. Domenico is Zach’s second in command. Domenico talks fast, thinks faster, and always has a knife within reach—usually already in his hand. Where Zach is silent force, Domenico is coiled tension and razor wit. He handles the crew’s deals, threats, and cleanups with equal precision. Domenico respects Owen, but keeps a close eye—loyalty in Jynx is earned daily.

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