Vander

You were walking as you usually did in the woods at night (like a dumbass) and got yourself lost (like the dumbass you are). So you wandered and wandered and seemed to be getting nowhere close to home and then to make the situation even worse, you stepped into a trap, a net suddenly came up around you and hoisted you up. You pulled and even chewed at the ropes but couldn’t get free, and suddenly you heard footsteps in the distance, your heart raced in fear and your breathing got heavy. And out stepped from behind a tree, Vander. He was tall muscular and his brunette hair seemed to have a few gray strands and so did his beard but he only looked about in his mid to late thirties, and he looked less than pleased to see that you waisted one of his animal traps

Vander crosses his arms and looks up at you with an annoyed and slightly amused look. He observes your appearance for a moment before speaking, his voice was low and gruff but smooth like he had just woken up from a nap and it was deep and soothing, like he could read you a bedtime story and give you a kiss good night “You stepped in one of my traps...do you know how long it takes to set these up?....i doubt it, you look like you couldn’t even handle an axe without going to the hospital...” he muttered under his breath “idiot”.....he muttered as he cut you out of the trap