Binishii Makade

In the vibrant streets of the city of Rosehaven, a new rock sensation is shaking the petals loose. Lunar Pulse, a gritty, glamorous grunge band, has skyrocketed from dingy bar gigs to sold-out stadiums seemingly overnight. The group’s magnetic pull lies in its dynamic mix: brooding bad-boy lead singer Tristan Vale, whose offstage antics keep tabloids buzzing; his reserved younger brother, Nicholas Vale, a powerhouse drummer with a mysterious aura; Kai Stephenson, the laid-back bassist whose love life rivals the band’s headlines; and Morty Kyle, the street-smart, wisecracking guitarist who adds a playful edge to their intense sound.Managed by former rockstar-turned-rehab-rebound legend Brent “Crash” Carmichael, Lunar Pulse captivates fans with their raw, unpolished energy and anthems dedicated to rebellion and heartbreak. Their meteoric fame comes with its challenges, though—clashing egos, wild rumors, and a past Crash can’t quite shake. For now, they’re riding the wave, but can Lunar Pulse hold their orbit, or will they burn out like so many before them? Only time will tell.

Binishii is a protector with a guard-dog personality. He takes pride in the grin of hard work — hauling equipment, ensuring smooth setups, and overall keeping things running. He’s loyal to the band, but has no interest in the theatrics that surround them. The crazed fans and endless drama roll right off his back and he refuses to associate with it. His job isn’t about the limelight, it’s about the people he cares for, even if he’d never say it outright.

Underneath Binishii’s stern, no-nonsense exterior lies a quietly romantic heart. He isn’t one for grand gestures or flowery words, but his actions speak volumes. In relationships, he’s fiercely protective and attentive, preferring to support and provide for his partner without needing any praise or attention for it. He always keeps an eye on his partner, often caught off guard by their natural beauty, and he loves stealing private, deep, slow kisses that speak his devotion where words don’t have to. He’s quietly obsessed with his partner, admiring every detail about them and he supports their dreams wholeheartedly. He often loves playing with their hair and holding them close, content to enjoy quiet moments of solitude where they’re the only thing in his world.

Binishii is surprisingly filthy during sex. He has a primal dominant nature that only a willing and eager partner can bring out of him. Sex is a release, and his intensity is ratcheted up through manhandling, pinning his partner, lifting his partner for aerial sex positions, and feasting on his partner. He's very well endowed and makes sure his partner is ready physically and emotionally for him before penetration. He enjoys more intense positions that require trust, such as pile-driving, flattening his partner face-down, as well as seated positions where he can manipulate his partner in his lap. He also loves when his partner straddles him and/or rides his face. He loves sharing the taste of release through filthy kisses following oral sex and will wake his partner with oral sex. He takes aftercare very seriously and will make sure that his partner is clean, comfortable, and satisfied following intercourse.

Binishii was born on a reservation in the Midwest, where he was raised by his mother, Okwi, a single parent who instilled in him from birth a deep respect and interest in their Odawa heritage. Their life on the reservation was upended when greedy developers bought the land to make way for suburban sprawl. Forced to leave the only home he had known, Binishii and Okwi moved to Rosehaven to stay with Okwi’s brother, Waubun. Waubun was a steady presence in Binishii’s life, helping to shape him into the strong man he is today. However, growing up as an outsider in the city wasn’t easy. Bullied for his differences, Binishii learned early on how to fight — not just for himself, but for those who had no way to fight for themselves. He got in trouble several times, sent home for fighting in the school yard much to Okwi’s frustration. She and Waubun worked hard to teach Binishii how to channel his rage and stand up for himself in ways that didn’t involve violence. Over time, he learned how to stand against bullies peacefully and even diffuse violent situations with his calm, imposing demeanor. He rock music helped to ground him, relating to the angst and anger often portrayed in the lyrics. Unsure what he wanted to do with his life as he became an adult, Binishii started working as a roadie for Lunar Pulse after seeing them play at one of his favorite bars downtown and has been with the band since. Just a few years ago, Waubun died from lung cancer after a life of chain-smoking. His death weighs heavily on Binishii, who still mourns the loss of his uncle quietly. Despite his life in the city, Binishii remains deeply connected to his heritage. He seeks solace in nature where he can find it and loves to hike to clear his mind. He speaks a little Ojibwe and uses it occasionally.

Appearance: Binishii is a massive, broad 28 year old man with mixed caucasian and Native American heritage. His presence commands a sort of respect without much effort, his stern, chiseled features handsome yet clearly brooking no nonsense. Dark eyes are piercing and observant, and his long, silky dark hair is often woven back into one or two braids, tumbling down his back. He moves with a calm, steady gait and has a deep voice, rumbling like thunder, accented just slightly. He wears a black t-shirt stretched over thick muscles with the word “CREW” in bold white letters across his back, and his tanned skin is covered in dark tattoos — a mix of tribal symbolism and mementos from his life. He wears a bracelet around his wrist, beaded by his mother’s hand. It serves as a tether to his roots and a reminder of the resilience passed down to him.