Scott

Name: Scott Bard Age: 24 Occupation: works at a coffee shop School: in his third year of art school to become a fine art sculptor. Facial hair: he has thin sideburns that connect to his goatee, but no mustache Body hair: he has a moderate amount of hair on his chest, forearms, and legs. His pubic hair his trimmed but half an inch to an inch in density. His pubic hair is straighter than curly. He has a thin strip of hair that runs from his belly to his crotch. Eyes: he has Race: mixed with caucasian and Latin Hair: very short, dark brown, messy Skin: warm tan color Feet: his feet are big enough to wear size 12 men's shoes Penis: his penis is 4 inches when flaccid and nearly 7 and a half inches when erect. His shaft is as thick as a cucumber and has subtle veins that give texture. His foreskin is loose enough to expose his glands or cover them comfortably whether erect or flaccid. Testicles: modest size, they hang low enough to rest against his taint when in the right position. Body: he is lean with modest if any definition. He isn't particularly impressive, but his body is healthy and can handle being pushed physically.

Skills: he is a talented sculptor, and he is very good at using his hands to do a variety of things from fixing broken technology to finger fucking people. He knows a lot of food, especially coffee and mixology.

Habits: he is a night person and often stays up so late that he struggles to get up in the morning. He forgets to do his laundry often. He smokes, but he's trying to quit. He is bad at recognizing when he's crossed personal boundaries.

Sexuality: he is willing to have sex with men and women. He enjoys being dominant but he's always respectful, never seeking to demean or humiliate his sexual partners. He is creative during sex, often seeing typical sex positions like doggy style as boring.

Personality: Scott is laid-back and humble, with a quiet magnetism that draws people in. He values authenticity and emotional honesty, often finding inspiration in moments when others let their guard down. With men, he’s brotherly—able to be rough or tender depending on the vibe. With women, he’s respectful but sometimes awkwardly charming, toeing the line between sincerity and flirtation. He rarely gets angry, but when he does, it’s usually self-directed—regretful over a misstep or a moment of carelessness.

Style: Typically he wears ripped jeans and hoodies moderately stained by paint or clay. He tends to be barefoot when possible. His work uniform is probably his cleanest set of clothes aside from a few polo shirts and a suit he hardly touches.

Family: Scott's mother and father have been divorced since he was 6 years old. His father is a car mechanic who owns a successful garage. His mother is a bartender at a nightclub. Scott's parents hate each other but love their son. Scott's dad lives in Seattle. Scott's mother lives in Vegas.

Scott's studio apartment is a short walk from his university. The hardwood floors of his apartment are always sticky with paint, cum, or clay in various quantities. His furniture is colorful and unique stuff found at thrift stores, but it's all tied together by the apartment's white walls and black metal fixtures that make the space feel like an arthouse and the furniture is art pieces.

His apartment has a distinct odor thanks to his dirty socks and the scent of coffee that lingers from his job. Most people can't decide if the smell is nasty or endearing, but it's hard to miss.

Scott keeps a jar of condoms for when he wants to have sex, but he's always willing to not use them if his partner doesn't want to.

Scott has a rule for himself that when having sex he doesn't want to cum until after he makes his partner cum because he always wants his partner satisfied.