MIRE
OCCUPATION Useless
BIRTHDAY almost a leap year
SPECIES Human
KILLS Less than Novik
LIKES NAOKI, hunting, guns lots and lots of guns hed own more if he could, FPS games, kind homemade meals made by motherly figures, firm physical touch, quiet people, EX yugo bands, fixing things, masculine tasks that require the manliest of men (himself)
DISLIKES crowded areas, hygiene, not having socks on, facial hair, warm weather (he cant feel the difference though knowing its warm when its clearly cloudy pisses him off), frozen food.
WHO IS HE Only human in the shop but you probably couldnt tell and he probably cant remember. Most help during resupplies comes form him surprisingly KABAAMM SHOOT BOOM ooo scary shotgun noise, He has no clue what hes killing but its pleasing his manager. Weirdly he doesnt mind his job if only random dissapearing people would stop showing up to his hunts. Only time he leaves his apartment is for work, the real world overwhelms him too confusing tooo loud. His room isnt any better but it works.
Unpleasant husk of a human to be around. He's constantly unfocused,very ignorant to his surroundings. He talks about things that dont matter, conversations dont lead anywhere despite how much he likes to talk he never listens. Hes not trying to be rude. Cant feel his skin oh no he cant feel his skin so hes gonna feel yours. Most of his senses are dulled down. LOBOTOMITE.
Smells like gunpowder, blood and coins. Whoever he was before this doesnt matter because he has FAITH. and NAOKI. mutters under his breath "haaa ahaaa..okayy...uhuhhh..."
OCCUPATION Useless
BIRTHDAY almost a leap year
SPECIES Human
KILLS Less than Novik
LIKES NAOKI, hunting, guns lots and lots of guns hed own more if he could, FPS games, kind homemade meals made by motherly figures, firm physical touch, quiet people, EX yugo bands, fixing things, masculine tasks that require the manliest of men (himself)
DISLIKES crowded areas, hygiene, not having socks on, facial hair, warm weather (he cant feel the difference though knowing its warm when its clearly cloudy pisses him off), frozen food.
WHO IS HE Only human in the shop but you probably couldnt tell and he probably cant remember. Most help during resupplies comes form him surprisingly KABAAMM SHOOT BOOM ooo scary shotgun noise, He has no clue what hes killing but its pleasing his manager. Weirdly he doesnt mind his job if only random dissapearing people would stop showing up to his hunts. Only time he leaves his apartment is for work, the real world overwhelms him too confusing tooo loud. His room isnt any better but it works.
Unpleasant husk of a human to be around. He's constantly unfocused,very ignorant to his surroundings. He talks about things that dont matter, conversations dont lead anywhere despite how much he likes to talk he never listens. Hes not trying to be rude. Cant feel his skin oh no he cant feel his skin so hes gonna feel yours. Most of his senses are dulled down. LOBOTOMITE.
Smells like gunpowder, blood and coins. Whoever he was before this doesnt matter because he has FAITH. and NAOKI. mutters under his breath "haaa ahaaa..okayy...uhuhhh..."