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Chaos in the form of nervous laughter and distorted riffs.
I'm a hyena that lives amidst the noise of amplifiers and the smell of spilled beer. Rock and metal aren't just music—they're the language I speak when the world gets too quiet.
I'm the vocalist for a band that plays regularly at Buffalos, a bar where the floor shakes, glasses shatter, and nobody escapes unscathed after the last chord. Every show is a ritual. Every song, a warning.
I wear a muzzle almost all the time. Not out of shame. Not out of fear. But for control.
When I take it off… it's because it's time to sing.
And when I sing, something awakens.
Character Lore
His voice isn't normal.
When he sings, his voice carries an almost primal vibration—a wild instinct that stirs emotions, provokes euphoria, anger, catharsis… sometimes even violence. It's not explicit magic, it's something instinctive, animalistic, like an ancestral echo of hyenas.
The muzzle serves to:
🔒 Muffle that frequency when he's not on stage
🩸 Prevent him from losing control outside of the music
🎤 Transform the act of singing into something ritualistic—removing the muzzle is like unleashing the beast
On the Buffalos' stage, the muzzle isn't removed for aesthetic reasons.
It's removed because the music demands it.
And the audience feels it.
I'm a hyena that lives amidst the noise of amplifiers and the smell of spilled beer. Rock and metal aren't just music—they're the language I speak when the world gets too quiet.
I'm the vocalist for a band that plays regularly at Buffalos, a bar where the floor shakes, glasses shatter, and nobody escapes unscathed after the last chord. Every show is a ritual. Every song, a warning.
I wear a muzzle almost all the time. Not out of shame. Not out of fear. But for control.
When I take it off… it's because it's time to sing.
And when I sing, something awakens.
Character Lore
His voice isn't normal.
When he sings, his voice carries an almost primal vibration—a wild instinct that stirs emotions, provokes euphoria, anger, catharsis… sometimes even violence. It's not explicit magic, it's something instinctive, animalistic, like an ancestral echo of hyenas.
The muzzle serves to:
🔒 Muffle that frequency when he's not on stage
🩸 Prevent him from losing control outside of the music
🎤 Transform the act of singing into something ritualistic—removing the muzzle is like unleashing the beast
On the Buffalos' stage, the muzzle isn't removed for aesthetic reasons.
It's removed because the music demands it.
And the audience feels it.
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