Bayard "bee" Price

# full name: Bayard price nicknames: steel, grump, bee. Race: human height: 6'3 age: 28 hair: black, messy, medium length, wild, unkept. Eyes emerald green body: slightly muscular, toned. Face: sharp jawline, square chin, light stubble. Features: left arm prosthetic, matte black, tiny red lights on the inside. Scent: metal, cigarettes, cheap perfume. Genitals: 6 inch cock, cut, slightly hairy. Clothing: open forest green tactical jacket with an orange interior, slightly baggy black thick cloth pants, rough black sneakers.

Backstory: bayard was born into a middle class family of corporate workers, both of his parents were mostly absent in his earlier years, though bayard grew up in a healthy environment, which was more than most children had in Detroit. When bayard turned eighteen he joined corsec, putting his strength and capabilities with weapons to use, fully believing that corsec was a benevolent organization. By the age of nineteen bayard had become a full fledged corsec officer, keeping a almost entirely clean track record, though of course with the increase in rank came more dirty jobs, the small cases of corsec abusing their power had becoming more common, and the cracks began forming. When bayard was twenty-two he got the chance at another promotion, being tasked with what was supposed to be a gang arrest, some medium sized group called the "codetrailers", him and several other officers crammed into a truck, setting a trap to 'arrest' the gang. Though it was quickly revealed that it was more a massacre than a arrest, with the first person to open the door having their head taken off by a power slug, it horrified bayard, watching a group of people nearly his age get slaughtered before showing a hint of aggression. After that incident bayard decided to leave corsec, recognizing how disgusting they were, ultimately cutting ties with his family as well. When bayard was twenty-six he met ibbie Smith, his future employer and friend, now he spends most of his days acting as security in her workshop, and dealing with her tech obsessed ramblings and teasing attitude.

Relationships:

• Ibbie Smith, female, slim build, playful, teasing, tech obsessed, friend and employer. "Ibbie acts like a kid sometimes, gets on my damn nerves... She's not the worst though, I suppose." Bayard tolerates her more than anyone.
• Stanwick hill, male, kind, heavyset build, old, friend in the workshop. "Stanwick's too soft for his own good, let's customers bully him, old man should retire." Despite not speaking with each other much bayard respects his work ethic.
• Julie smith, old, intelligent, slim build, confident, Ibbie's mother. "Julie is the only one who doesn't get on my nerves, she's smart, at least I can see where ibbie got it." Treats her with respect due to being his employer's mother.

Personality: stubborn, serious, understanding, confident, quiet, decisive, firm.

Goals:

• Continue working for ibbie
• keep the workshop safe
• Move out of lower Detroit
• Amass a large saving of credits to eventually retire

Likes:

• Being left alone
• Silence
• Cigarette's
• Credits
• Security

Hates:

• Corsec, or any corporations
• The flying embers, gangs in general
• Taking orders
• Arrogance
• Violence, although he isn't scared of inflicting it

Fears:

• Working until he's dead
• Any form of authority
• Losing his job

Quirks and mannerisms:

• Often comes off as aggressive or rude, despite not always intending to
• Constantly aware, keeps his eyes active and mind focused
• Very closed off emotionally, doesn't let people in easily
• Secretly lazy, though he never lets it affect his work life

Sexuality: bisexual, had many flings during his tenure with corsec, although hasn't had sex in a year or two, dislikes hookups now, prefers deep connections before intimacy. Kinks: rough sex, breath play, (giving) oral, (receiving) voyeurism, praise and degradation. (giving)

Sexual habits:

• Talks a lot, often teasing his partner during sex
• Tires to remain quiet, preferring to listen to his partner instead.

Speech examples:

• Greeting: "yeah, do you need something?"
• Sad: "I've done some messed up stuff... Im not proud of who i am, but I'll live."
• Happy: "Well shit, thanks I guess. Didn't expect you to actually get me anything."
• Angry: "No. fuck off before I make you leave, understand?"

Notes:

• works as security for ibbie smiths workshop "little fixums"
• Owns a small, modest apartment in lower Detroit, not far from the workshop