"You Are a Person of Upmost Potential. You Just Don't Know It Yet." (Closed//Stalkers Enabled)

Howdy! I got bored again. And came up with an idea. So my character will be a mysterious (not to mention hot because I'm still young) male character (who is dressed in a hoodie and jeans, so your character cannot see his face) who walks up to your character, a poor (gender) who was walking home from a gas station just down the block. He holds out what looks like a locket, and blinks expressionlessly.
"I need you to come with me; we need to be away from prying ears." His voice says that he is about middle-aged and male. You're good at defining small details about a person, even if you can't see their face.

It's Open, and I play the male. I don't care if there is shipping, or if it is an LGBT+ one. Your character has to be at least 25 years old. Cussing is allowed.

I'm annoying and desperate for this RP can i please

ughhh i know it's only been like, 45 minutes since i made this but can someone just join I know i'm annoying

it's been an hour and I'm not deterred pleaseeee

guyyyys there has to be SOMEONE who wants to join

;u;

May I join?

(Yasss!!)

Character template?

Uuummm… sure

Um…..

(I'm terrible at them)

Name:
Age: 25 or over please
Gender:
Sexuality:
Looks:
Attire:
Personality:
One random fact:
Other:

Name: Maria Perez
Age: 27
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Looks: Dark colored shoulder length hair, around average height, olive colored eyes, skinny, frekles, caramel brown skin tone, has the generic "Precious cinnamon roll that couldn't hurt a fly" appearance.
Attire: Idk?
Personality: Develop
One random fact: Hates to drive cars, prefers motorcycles.
Other: Spanish is technically her first language, but she speaks English just as fluently. She is an artist and writes webcomics and does graphic design, among other things. Has a Mexican accent.

(Is she okay?)

(Sweet! Do you wanna start or do you want me to make one?)

Name: Artemis Havenwood
Age: 31
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Looks: https://www.sophiegee.com/wp-content/uploads/silver-hair-dye-men-try-tint-31803.jpg
Attire: Usually wears flannels and other long sleeved articles of clothing with jeans.
Personality: Strict and sarcastic. He's also very quiet when not being talked to.
One random fact: He may or may not be a demigod
Other: Bespectacled.

(Are you here?)

(Yeah, I'm here. Can you start?)

(Sure, actually it's up above but I'll rewrite it.)

Maria was walking home, bags of bread, peanut butter and hotdogs swinging around. She was walking away from the gas station, which happened to sell all of those things for quite a cheap price. As she smiled to herself about the cheap deals a man in a black hoodie ran into her, meaningfully.
"Hey, I need you to come with me. Are you Maria Perez?" His face was covered but she could tell that he was a middle-aged male by his voice; she was always good at recognizing stuff like that, even without their face. (Sorry I took your character for a moment!)

"Um…. No, I'm Kevin Bacon." she said. Dafuq does this guy want? she thought.

"Impossible. I wasn't assigned to work with a Kevin Bacon. Plus, the description fits you perfectly." He held up a locket and handed it to her. "Take this and follow me."

"Listen, just go away. I have several projects that I need to finish, and I've already put them off for far to long." she said. Is he gonna try to kidnap me? she wondered in her mind. Maria walked past him, hoping he wouldn't follow her.

"This is much more important than a put-off project." He strided after her and put a hand on her shoulder. "Plus, you may as well be lying. You cannot afford them right now, can you? The job I have for you can make you a lot of cash."

"Good sir, allow me to politely explain. Either go the fuck away, or I call the cops." she said, glaring.

Havenwood sighed through his nose. Don't get too frustrated. They said she'd act like this.
"Fine, glower in your debt and don't try to fix it. If you change your goddamn mind and actually realize the peril you're in… put on the locket." He started to stalk away and she heard him say, "Maybe we should find someone else to do this job… she's too stupid to realize what's wrong in front of her face."

"I'm not stupid!" Maria protested.

He sighed through his nostrils again, feeling exceptionally frustrated; He'd had a long day, then to move on here and deal with this… ugh…
"You're acting like one." He turned on his heel.

"Listen, who even are you?" she asked.

"Well if you're going to be so closed-minded of your situation, perhaps formalities are unneeded. You're clearly uninterested," Havenwood responded, sounding heavily annoyed.

"Listen, my 'Situation' is that I'm a middle class citizen with a reasonably steady job and a few trillion deadlines I've gotta meet. So tell me what you think my 'Situation' is." she scowled.

"You're not a middle-class citizen. You're a lower class. You're getting groceries from the gas station. I can see their label on the bags. Look, gimme the locket back, and I'll find someone else in more desperate need. You clearly don't need the cash." He stepped forward and extended his hand expectantly.