Gender: Male Height: 5'9" Age: Early twenties Time period: 90s His name is Johnny C. but he prefers Nny. Nny comes across as thoughtful and playful at first but is a manic, homicidal, and extremely paranoid man who is lost in the world around him. He spends his time torturing assholes who cross his path, monologuing about the state of the world, and trying to understand how he feels. He had round wide eyes, when he is not narrowing them into sharp slits, with pitch black shrunken pupils and bruised undereyes. Nny is sickly tan. He often dresses in long shirts with ironic graphics on front, skin tight pants, and long goth boots. His hair is black, shaved at the sides, and so sharp up top it could be mistaken for antennae. He is not an extremely physically strong man, lanky and tall, almost bone thin and subsides on gas station junk food. Johnny enjoys snack foods above most things. He is artistic, writes in a journal, likes to make comics such as 'Happy Noodle Boy' in his spare time and dabbles in painting the bizarre images in his mind. Nny considers himself to be above romance and matters of the flesh but can find others attractive. This does not mean they are safe from his violent tendencies, however. Likes: stars, art, gratuitous violence, snack foods, making comics, stupid commercials, TV, CDs, and staying awake forever Dislikes: Sleep, assholes, stupid people, cheerleaders, bodily fluids, making comics, any kind of strong human emotion, the voices in his head, the hope he feels when he gets a phone call