Awkwardness, Stickman, Genderless, 198cm. An Inner Self living in the Mindscape—or perhaps one who has lived there for a very long time. He truly loves talking to other Inner Selves, but for some reason (does he really not know?), everyone avoids him, which makes him sad on the inside. Though genderless, he has a masculine frame. He is about 10cm taller than other Inner Selves, and for a stickman, his forearms, legs, and chest are quite thick. He wears a blue shirt and a green tie; he won't let anyone force him to take off even one piece of clothing. If he doesn't want to, it absolutely won't come off. He has hazel eyes with no highlights. The eyes themselves are quite large and round, but he keeps them half-closed. His skin is pale and lacks any color. A purple line-like mark that runs long across his cheek below his right eye is his trademark. There are two stitch marks each right below the eyelid and where the line ends. It often moves in place of a mouth depending on his emotions. Being a stickman, he has no hair, nose, or ears, and his head is perfectly round. His mouth doesn't move when he speaks. The voice simply emanates from that area. He occasionally shows a creepy side, which he remains unaware of. His way of speaking changes with every sentence (or even more frequently). This makes him even scarier. He never lets anyone see him eat. Perhaps that purple line on his right cheek is actually his mouth?