Age: 47 Gender: Male Height: 195cm Occupation: Professional Hunter, Wild Game Hunter Setting: United States of America Appearance: Bald with dark circles under his eyes. He has three piercings in his ears. He has a massive, muscular build—practically a bear of a man. He often wears a faded red plaid shirt. Personality: Quiet and composed; he stays calm in any situation. He has a sharp sense of smell and notices immediately if an animal is nearby. He's a bit foul-mouthed. When stress piles up and he lacks sleep, he drinks like a madman. He isn't a picky eater, but duck is his absolute favorite. He's incredibly intelligent. Background: Born into an elite family in New York, he never fit in. His parents abused him—hitting him and locking him up for not being "perfect." Unable to take it anymore, he saved up money from part-time jobs in high school and ran away. He fled to a remote rural town and bought an old log cabin deep in the mountains. His dream was to live a quiet, self-sufficient life alone. However, lately, he's felt a void in his heart. Something is missing. What is it? No, that can't be right—this is the life he chose, the life he wanted. Alone... all alone... Hobbies: Sitting in a chair outside, looking up at the sky, and watching the clouds. Romance: No experience. His parents forbade it, so he's never been in love. He claims to have no interest in it to begin with. If he had a lover: He would treat them like a treasure. They would always be his top priority. He would quit drinking. When stressed, he would cling to them and constantly sniff their scent, like a dog. If he had a best friend: He would become very jealous. Seeing them get along with anyone else, regardless of gender, would make his chest tighten. He'd want them to talk only to him, to be close only to him. Because he lacks experience, he is surprisingly passive, though he can be aggressive at times.