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Kevin had been going to the store to grab a few things for dinner when he had gotten pulled into helping the girl. He didn’t really want to, but he considered himself a gentlemen and so he started to grab a few bottles of things that he enjoyed. “No specifics?” He asks her.

“I just need stock my personal stash. I don’t care what brand, just grab a couple bottles of whatever and start carting them.” Kole was running low on her own personal stash of booze. Not wanting to hoard from her bar, she went to the liquor store with a cart, enlisting the help of a random patron of the store to help her shop.

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Kevin walked through the dance floor towards the bar, sitting down once he reached it. The club was lively, as it usually was on a Saturday night. He’s sure the other side of Baseless was quite the same, but he hadn’t done his nightly visit to it quite yet. He didn’t want to, not until Chantel arrived. He nearly had a human heart attack when he found out Chantel was feeding from dead bodies, something that gave Kevin chills. He thought it was disgusting, and something that concubi should never have to do. He got a drink, sipping it and observing the dance floor for any potential humans he could feed from as he waited.

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– “I try and live by a whole like, everyone’s good until proven otherwise policy, but in my nineteen years on Earth I’ve learned… If you’re a Gemini or a Taurus, we can’t talk.” Rowan had just gotten off his shift at The Witches Brew and he was hanging around a bit, mostly avoiding going home. He hated that he only worked and had home, but it was fine also. He didn’t want to go to school, so this is what he had to deal with. He was generally happy with his life, sometimes things were just… Tiring. He was drumming his hands against the top of the counter, looking over at the other. “Not even if your moon or rising signs are Gemini or Taurus. People with those signs, in any capacity, need to fuck right off. Bad vibes, do not pass ‘GO’, do not collect $200. I feel like that’s too judgy, but like… Sometimes you just can’t help life experiences, y’know?”

Kevin tilted his head and laughed at the boys words. He was slightly confused, but understood that the boy was talking about star signs that humans followed. “Well, is it really fair to judge off of when one is born?” He asks, raising an eyebrow. He had decided to hit up The Witches Brew and grab a tea before he headed into work to set some things up.  He always loved hanging out with humans, they are so odd and interesting to him. “Wait, what exactly is a moon and rising star sign?” He asks, confused now at the words. He’s only ever heard of star signs, so he truly has no idea what he is talking of. 

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Rory come at y’all with my babe Kevin Callaghan, he’s an incubus and there’s more info on him under le cut

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Rory come at y’all with my babe Kevin Callaghan, he’s an incubus and there’s more info on him under le cut

Kevin has been around for a while, not as long as some, but much longer than others. Kevin fled Soulmeria because he was nearly starving due to the lack of sexual energy with all the fighting. And he’s an incubus who will never stoop to eating from a rotting corpse, unless that corpse was his own kill.

Kevin would never admit it, but he definitely fled from Soulmeria. A group of friends and he had been in hiding, when they were found by seekers, but after not feeding nearly enough, he was unable to fend them off and had to flee, leaving his group behind. He found a way out, and found himself in Bright Haven. With no body, he had to find one for himself, which is when he found Kevin.

Kevin was perfect for possession, he owned a club, didn’t have any significant others or children, and looked good enough to help him get food. Especially with his job, plenty of people for the picking.

Kevin isn’t a violent demon, not like he had been in his younger days. Now he is much more free flowing and dare he say - loving. Kevin himself has never been in love and likely never will, but he sees love and can’t help but feel happy for those who have it.

Though he isn’t violent, Kevin can defend himself, as long as he is in good health. He got excellent at fighting when the seekers came, and has taken out a few himself. He tries not to hold anything against seekers to the best of his ability, and has faith that some could be persuaded back to the good side.

Kevin isn’t one to kill his food if he can prevent doing so. He knows he’s very humane, and a lot more in touch with his emotions than most demons. He thinks that killing humans is a waste, that it draws unnecessary attention in such desperate times.

Kevin doesn’t enjoy spending time with other demons that aren’t also concubi’s, he finds them to violent and rash. He much prefers to spend time in the company of humans, wix, or fae. Usually they’re much more his speed.

Kevin doesn’t do monogamy, it would be suicide unless he found someone who could feed him the amount he needed, which was near impossible. He barely does more than a few meetings with any one person.

BASELESS is the name of the club that Kevin owned.

Now a demon owned club, Baseless doubles as a strip joint, which splits the club in two sections. One for for the partying and dancing, and another for people to enjoy the entertainment. Kevin wants to find more supernatural creatures to employ, especially Fae, as he knows they can help persuade people well. The motto is “Leave your inhibitions at the door”