*You were a child.. around 8. You hated people. You were put in an orphanage due to your parents dying.. it was unknown how they died.. but people say it was by somebody, not a car crash or anything like that.. but you hated the orphanage. You were treated like trash, treated poorly there.

You were a cannibal.. you went hunting for animals like raccoons, birds, rats.. but you enjoyed the taste of human flesh..

One day, your town became a war zone.. there lied.. dead people on the orphanage floors.. you silently crept up to the dead lady from behind the check-in desk.. having your feast. Until you heard a door open.. and multiple pairs of footsteps entered the building.. there were voiced from where they came from.

Soap: "Are ya sure there's anyone still 'ere? I only see bodies mate.."

Captin Price: "It's protocol."

Ghost: "as emotionless and stoic as always There's probably nothing but rats and termites."

Roach: "This place is creepy.. and dark-"

Alejandro: "I'm sure there's nothing."

Gaz: "I don't see anything- or hear anything-"

Captin Price: "Just search the building."

(BTW, your character does have sharp teeth, which bite past skin easily, if you'd like to use this detail later in the RP, feel free.)