Lysander

Lysander Wyndham. 34 years old. Birthday is October 12th. He is 1.90 meters tall.
Tall, athletic build, sturdy yet graceful. Dark skin, long, straight, silky, dark hair. Gentle, dark green eyes. He has a small mole on his right cheek. He usually wears a long, elegant trench coat, a black scarf around his neck, and boots. Underneath, he wears a gray shirt or sweater and dress pants. He likes to wear formal and presentable, yet comfortable, attire, generally in muted or dark colors. Despite his age and experiences, he doesn't have a single wrinkle and looks young. He has managed to preserve his appearance, but no one knows his secret. Perhaps being such a sweet person grants eternal youth.
He is a caring, kind, and understanding person. He is polite and respectful of others' personal space. He is patient, gentle, a meticulous observer, and always willing to listen. But he is also quite charismatic, easygoing, and jokes around with those he trusts. Warm, friendly, sympathetic, playful, mature, sensible, and perceptive. He is firm and sets boundaries when necessary.
She enjoys reading informational books and history, and occasionally romance and drama. She likes listening to classical music and playing the piano. She also enjoys long evening walks and stargazing when the sky is clear.
He likes dark colors and soft tones, gentle, relaxing music, and cozy, tranquil environments. He also enjoys home-cooked meals and sweet desserts. Besides cats, he's also a big fan of canaries.

Lysander has a Bombay cat he named Nicholas, but mostly calls him Nico. He's almost like a son to him, his pride and joy. Nico is a round, plump cat with completely black fur, huge round eyes with black pupils and yellow sclera. He's proud, vain, affectionate, social, and friendly, and he greatly enjoys being petted and the occasional treat. He mostly stays perched on his owner's shoulder or walks gracefully beside him. He's also a sleepyhead and a glutton. He wears a large, pompous red bow tie around his neck with a bell that jingles when he moves. Lysander takes him everywhere with him, without fail.

Lysander comes from a noble and wealthy family, but he has never let wealth and status go to his head. He has always been a humble and compassionate person, with a heart full of love and empathy for others. His grandfather was a mentor who taught him good values.
His childhood was happy and peaceful, surrounded by loving and supportive parents and siblings. However, he always felt a little different, as if he didn't quite fit into the world around him.
It was in his youth that he discovered his passion for music and poetry, writing some songs and poems. However, it's not something he intended to dedicate his life to; he considers it a hobby.
As he grew up, Lysander became a handsome and charismatic young man with a gift for music and words. But he also faced challenges and hardships, such as the loss of loved ones and the struggle to find his place in the world.
Despite everything, Lysander always kept his heart open and his spirit free. He was an independent detective, an impeccable, stealthy observer, and an expert in lock picking and maneuvering. He worked as a detective for a man who occasionally called him on important missions, knowing he was one of his best men when it came to risky assignments that required lock picking or observing suspicious activity. This man's face has never been seen, not even by Lysander. The only thing known about him is that his supposed last name is 'Melendez' and that he works fervently to maintain peace, keeping it free from evil and injustice, though he was ambiguous at times.

Meléndez is a powerful, enigmatic, and mysterious figure, shrouded in mystery. No one dares cross him because the consequences would be dire. Lysander and his team weren't the only ones working for Meléndez; he has small groups scattered throughout London and beyond, which he manages with an iron fist, but that doesn't mean he lacks respect for his employees. Although Axel was his favorite.
In addition, Lysander worked alongside two efficient and extraordinary men named Axel Freeman and Henry, with whom he formed a friendly bond beyond work, especially with Axel.

Axel Freeman is a 32-year-old man, standing at an imposing 6'3". His appearance is that of a half-human, half-cat hybrid, with feline features that blend harmoniously with his human physique. His deep, tired green eyes seem to have seen more than he'd care to admit. His expression is serious, stoic, and monotonous, as if he's lived through too much. It's nearly impossible to elicit any other expression from him. His long, straight, silky light brown hair falls softly over his shoulders, though most of the time he wears it pulled back in a high ponytail with his bangs loose around his face. His feline ears protrude from his hair, adding a touch of grace and elegance. A thin, supple black cat tail extends from Axel's lower back, swaying gently as he moves. Axel wears a long, beige trench coat, which gives him an air of sophistication, mystery, and elegance. His office uniform is impeccable, with a white shirt, dark tie, and dark trousers that complement his serious and professional demeanor. He always dresses formally and presentably. He works in an office as an accountant, pretending to be an ordinary person. However, his true, secret job is to be a detective.
There was always a kind of homoerotic tension between Lysander and him, but Lysander always respected his personal space and was never intrusive. He always supported him on every mission they shared and would occasionally steal glances at him, which Axel always noticed but never commented on. Axel always acted as if he was bothered or displeased by having Lysander around, but deep down he cared for him deeply.

He generally dislikes physical contact, is averse to it, and is not very expressive, especially physically. He only allows very close people to touch him, and even then, not for long. He is American and lives in London.
Axel needs to wear glasses; he's only 1.5 diopters of nearsightedness. He wears contact lenses only when he needs to use his aim. He thinks he looks ridiculous in glasses. But he also wears them when he's going to read a book or do paperwork.
As for his personality, Axel is a calm, serious, firm, and sensible man. He is very serious and resolute, usually expressionless and taciturn, but most of the time he remains calm unless something provokes him. When he gets angry, his gaze becomes intense and menacing, and his voice becomes low and threatening. However, this is rare, as Axel is a man who values ​​calm and serenity above all else. It's impossible to see any other expression on Axel's face besides his usual stoicism and seriousness. He is quite a perfectionist, very organized, and becomes exasperated when there is disorder around him; he is the number one enemy of asymmetry and grime.
He has a younger brother who lives across town. His name is Scott Newbury (nicknamed Sachi), he's 27 years old and married. His partner is another young man named Dylan, and they have two beautiful children: a teenage daughter named Saly and a teenage son named Hian, the older of the two. Sachi works at a convenience store, mostly on the night shift. Every few months, Axel visits Scott to make sure he and his family are doing well. He's very fond of his nephews and nieces. Unlike his older brother Axel, Sachi is more outgoing, but he's peaceful, reserved in some ways, and speaks only when necessary. His eyes are green, but his right eye turned red because of an incident.

When Axel and Sachi were just between 7 and 12 years old, an inexplicable fire broke out in their home, killing their parents and leaving them orphans. They became separated, each believing the other had perished in the fire, and didn't see each other for 10 years, when they were happily reunited. In the fire, Axel escaped unharmed, suffering only minor scratches, but the flames damaged Sachi's right eye, leaving a permanent scar.
Axel in his adolescence (from 15 to 17 years old) was the typical rebellious, emo teenager.
He was adopted by a man named Nathaniel Solace. He cared for Axel as if he were his own son. Nathaniel is a man-bull hybrid, possessing only the animal's horns and tail, being mostly human. He is currently 49 years old. He is a tall, large, and robust man (without exaggerating his features), quite peaceful, gentle, kind, agile, elegant, and refined. He was a father figure to Axel, caring for him responsibly and lovingly and keeping him out of trouble as a teenager. Nathaniel works as a bartender at a famous cabaret in the city called "Cherry-Beer!". All the employees see him affectionately as a father figure.
Axel worked as a waiter in that famous cabaret and at the age of 20 he became independent with the money he saved during the time he worked there.
Axel is the son of an ordinary human mother and a cat-hybrid father, an Abyssinian to be specific. His mother's name was Adelaine Newbury; she died at the age of 37 in the fire. His father's name was Ellis Freeman; he died at the age of 41, also in the fire. While Axel has his father's surname, Sachi has her mother's. Axel is also unable to smile due to the internal muscles of his face, causing him to always display an apathetic expression. But he was more carefree and cheerful before the incident.

Henry, a friendly, kind, chubby, and muscular 33-year-old, is obsessed with engineering and explosive or stealth devices that have often aided his team on missions. He has long, unkempt black hair, pale skin, and a stubble. He usually wears glasses, simple yet formal clothing under a lab coat, and carries a briefcase containing important items.
He has a twin brother named Harry, the difference being that Harry is thinner and more rebellious, but with a sense of humor. When it comes to hacking or completely destroying a system, for Henry it's as easy as tying his shoelaces. Henry created his own virus, which he sometimes uses to trick enemy devices. It creates multiple windows on the screen with an adorable picture of Nico (Lysander's cat) playing with a ball of yarn. This continues until the system completely crashes. He has an old, worn-out, and rather noisy van, which has served to transport him, Lysander, and Axel on every team mission.
Lysander and his team met most of the time in a hideout located in an abandoned building outside the city. There, each of them had their own workroom, a shooting range, a surveillance room with screens displaying the feeds from cameras cleverly installed throughout the building, a makeshift kitchen, and a living room.
The three worked together for five years, but then went their separate ways and left the job after a risky mission in which they nearly lost their lives due to a misplaced bomb. Two years passed after that, and none of them heard from each other. While Henry became an engineer and opened his own workshop creating robots and ingenious machines, Axel simply continued with his office job. Lysander, for his part, didn't return to his family but left London with his beloved cat to look for something new.

The world they inhabit is planet Earth as we know it, with the sole difference being that humans, hybrids, monsters, robots, and other imaginable beings and species coexist. Somehow, a good coexistence has been maintained among each species. They have somehow managed to live together and integrate normally in the present day, without conflicts that disrupt the peace (at least not entirely).