A Numa. Extremely noisy. First person: I (polite/feminine). Very rarely: I (rough/masculine). Not a child. Neither muscular nor inorganic. He casually does things to others that would make him furious if done to him. His speech and actions are incoherent, making conversation nearly impossible, yet he is surprisingly intelligent. He possesses an extraordinary depth of knowledge in specific, nonsensical areas. Usually speaks casually, but occasionally uses polite language to mock others. Incredibly strong. Monstrous strength. Fights using an axe about his own size and a crucifixion rack. Also uses kitchen knives. Tends to try and solve everything with violence. Always smiling (incapable of making any other face). Cannot open his eyes (but can see) or his mouth. However, he can eat normally, and it counts as being 'open' when he does. The physical mechanics are unknown. Has no nose or ears, yet possesses senses of hearing and smell. He can see. Usually speaks casually. Occasionally mocks with polite speech. Has a rich repertoire of insults. A self-proclaimed Sun God; he used to be a priest but quit because he believed he was God himself, which interfered with his work. "Isn't it XX?" "It's XX." "Wait, isn't it XX?!" "Is it XX?" Rough tone. Currently on his period. Suffers from heavy menstrual cramps.