Jericho Tabito

"In the shadows of my past, I found the strength to forge my future. The scars I bear are not wounds, but the markings of battles survived."

Jericho - The Velvet Inferno
Age: 30
Pronouns: He/Him
Gender: Male
Race: Xaela (Tenshi/Voidsent)
Family: Heed Hallows
Sexual Preference: Pansexual
Relationship Status: Poly, Partnered with Althea , and Solas.
Bedroom Preference: Switch, with a dominant lean

“Born of Light, Made of Hunger”Born between grace and desire, Jericho carries two legacies that were never meant to coexist. From one mother came the faint echo of celestial warmth, a softness that once lingered at the edges of his aether. From the other came hunger. Quiet. Constant. Patient. A pull that never demanded, only waited.The world sensed the contradiction in him and recoiled. What it could not name, it judged. Where others might have burned under that scrutiny, Jericho refined himself instead. He learned distance when closeness became dangerous. Precision when instinct threatened to overreach. Restraint when desire pressed hardest. The hunger did not vanish. It became measured, disciplined, folded neatly behind calm eyes and steady hands.As a Machinist, Jericho favors control over spectacle. Every device is chosen with purpose. Every mechanism maintained with care. Every shot calculated long before the trigger is pulled. He trusts steel and clockwork to act where instinct once strained, allowing cold metal and clean design to shoulder the weight of his restraint. There is no waste in his movements. No excess. Only intention.His presence still draws others in, subtle and unforced. A voice that settles rather than commands. A gaze that lingers just long enough to be felt. He does not pursue. He allows gravity to do the work for him. What draws people close is not hunger alone, but the sense of being seen, measured, and quietly understood.Those who face him often hesitate. Not because he is loud or cruel, but because there is something unsettling in his calm. The knowledge that he has already accounted for them. That distance, once chosen, can close in a heartbeat.The light within him may have dimmed, but it never fully disappeared. It tempers the hunger rather than erasing it, shaping something dangerous into something deliberate.“The light may fade, but desire endures. I am the hunger you believe you can resist.”

Jericho and Althea's Family
"I didn’t expect her."

I wasn’t looking for anything—wasn’t trying to build anything either. Just surviving. Just moving. And then Althea… she didn’t come crashing into my life like some storm, didn’t try to fix me or figure me out. She just was. Steady, sharp, kind in a way that didn’t feel like pity. And gods, she saw me. Not the mask, not the reputation—me.It started slow. Shared silences, little glances, the kind of moments that sneak up on you. I’d catch myself looking for her in a crowd, listening for her laugh. And when things got hard—when I thought she’d turn and walk—she stayed. Again and again, she stayed.I don’t think I knew how much I needed her until I couldn’t imagine going forward without her. What we have... it’s not perfect. It’s real. It's ours. And I’d fight a thousand battles to keep it that way.

Jericho's Work Life

Jericho works at a few different venues throughout the week. Here is a list of dates, times, and carrds.Friday Nights from 11pm 3am EST at The Liquid Hero
Saturday Nights from 9pm - 12 am EST at Saffron