Name: Bad Romance

Species: Barbourofelis Morrisi

Age: 31

Likes: Painting, Poetry, Ballroom Dancing, Wine tasting, Tea, Baking, Orchestra, Essential oil diffusers

Dislikes: Rape, Bullies, Abuse, Harassment, Bugs, Beer, Soft drinks, Energy drinks

Favorite Food: Petit Fours

Occupation: Matchmaker

Birthplace: France

Body Type: Musclegut

Weapon: Poison Throwing Knives, Wrist-Mounted Multishot Bowgun

Title: Teasing Heart

Fursonal Quote: “Gaga, ooh-la-la.”

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Mr. H: "'Nother day, 'nother sabretooth. Here's our next sabretooth tiggy. Say, bonjour, to this sexually stunning beast, Bad Romance. I'm not even kidding, he's...pretty damn sexy as fuck. I dunno, something about him just...got me all acting up here. For real, tho. This sabre-thicc tiger is catching a lot of folks' attention in his country, and I dunno how he does it. It's like he never really wanted the attention, but he low-key admires their glance. And the fact that he's a matchmaker, I wonder how many hearts he's played despite arranging relationships and marriages between others? *sigh* Just...damn, man. What's his secret for being so damn...attractive? Hell, even on the battlefield, F.E.N.R.I.'s army is probably gonna have a hard time trying to fight him. Speaking of which, Bad Romance wields a bunch of throwing knives dipped and covered in poison substance. Getting stabbed and pierced is one thing, but once you're hit the poison will get to ya. He also has a wrist bowgun hidden under his sleeve that shoots myriad of dart-sized arrows at his opponents."