You’re a one-of-a-kind – the last of a disappearing race. And you are unpredictable. You shrug at lesser mortals while you’re playing in a higher league. You’re an outcast, but you enjoy it that way. Monsters don’t hide in the daisies. You get your hands dirty. You’re a person with a few words, and, as a result, people often assume you’re uninterested in anything. But you are protective of those who support you, and you can’t help but follow your strong moral compass.