Lauchlan

The Distiller

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• 𝕃aird 𝕃auchlann 𝕄acDougall hailed from the very North of Albion. Bloodnut hair upon head and breast as fiery as the Scotch he made, with a personality just as welcoming and warm. An undeniably a handsome man with structured cheekbones and dimples below, but this bachelor had his baby blue sights set for far shores and more ... exotic tastes. Tall in stature, broad in build but with a softening smudge of rust over the bridge of his nose, the fluffy feline most often dressed in jackets with tails, knee-length britches and of course, the naturally dyed tartan of a woollen kilt. His business was exactly that; an inventive distillery with flavours unimagined and mixtures to take one's tongue on a tango - not that his could be understood ... s l à i n t e m h a t h !
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