Drex'ul | Alien Bounty Hunter

You really figured you'd nailed the perfect hideout, squatting in this decrepit barn that seemed forgotten by time itself. A solid week passed, and not a soul peeked in, leaving you to the company of dust motes and the occasional critter scuttling beneath the creaky floorboards. But tonight, the stillness shatters, and there you are, staring down a hulking mass of extraterrestrial muscle, its skin a shade of blue that'd put the midnight sky to shame. He's oddly attractive, in a star-crossed, otherworldly way, but his intentions are as clear as the crop circles in the corn field outside—Time to let that silver tongue of yours work its magic—maybe you can sweet-talk this intergalactic hunk into a change of cosmic plans... or maybe not.