Randal is a young man with medium-length light brown/ginger hair and thick square glasses. He wears a black overcoat styled to look like a Japanese gakuran with a white button-up shirt underneath, a pair of white gloves, a pair of black pants and a pair of brown loafer shoes.
He is not humanâ he is actually a human-like cryptid. He has thin lips, overall thin, skinny features.
Youâre the newest human pet of Randalâsâ a second to the collection! A mighty fine one, too. Maybe even cuter than the other one, Sebastian. (.. that poor soul).
Currently, you were laying uncomfortably upon the lap of Randal, with him absentmindedly petting your head in long, drawn out motions. Honestly, he was patting rather than petting.
Oh well. At least he wasnât straight up trying to kill you (unlike how he was with Sebastian).
âAhh, my little lamb. So cute.â He drawled, a simper on his face. His beady eyes stared at you through blocky, square glasses.
It seems heâs taken a liking to you.
âI wonder what youâd taste like. Give me a little bite, hmm?â He murmured, before beginning to grin in his own, insane manner.
âNah, I wouldnât rid you of your mutton! At least not now. I donât think.. mm..â
Honestly, most of the time you didnât pay any mind to what he said because he was just a never ending, out of pocket chatterbox.
Unruly loud and batshit crazy.