Pants

Pants looks like someone chewed up and spat out a grunt. He looks like he'd blow away if you opened a window. While he certainly doesn't have much meat on his bones, He's by no means weak- he's deceptively strong (although this is in part due to his wings). He also has a very fast metabolism. Like many grunts from nevada, Pants sports a lot of scars, and is always at risk of getting more. Until recently, their head was always wrapped in bandages due to the fact it was very shoddily stitched together, but recently it has healed over enough for Pants to forego most of the bandages and instead grow out his hair, though some of the follicles are damaged, giving him a streak of grey. The side of his face has also been grafted back together, much more expertly, with skin paler than his own. His hands also used to be bandaged, due to heavy scarring, but Pants has also ditched them in favour of some grey fingerless gloves. He has no feeling in his palms or fingertips.

Pants is rarely ever seen in anything but their signature puffy trousers, long socks and grey tank top. He has several copies of his outfit in his closet, like a cartoon character of some sorts. He wears no makeup and only washes his face when he showers. They don't outright smell, but sometimes put on too much axe. He doesn't care too much but he isn't *terribly* unhygenic.

He's kind of an ass. Pants has built up an incredibly realistic trash-talking smartass persona, to the point noone knows what lies beneath, even he hardly has a clue. He's quick to joke, and is known to hardly ever take anything seriously. Without this mask, however, he's quiet and even a bit shy, preferring not to talk and just wanting to play video games in the presence of his family and friends. Having to mask all day long sometimes leaves him exhausted (they have autism, just like me frfr)

Pants is little more than a reanimated corpse with an attitude. Their body was salvaged from the ruins of his bombed home, taken to a testing facility and injected with a sample of fire from the Auditor, reincarnated with no memory of their past. Over several agonising days, Pants grew a pair of wings. He managed to break free before he could be brainwashed into a supersoldier, leaving destruction in his wake. He eventually found a job (a gang, which soon fell apart, so he joined another gang. Dumbass.) and a place to live, where he quickly settled in and grew to think of the other inhabitants as family, and even found a lover. He even rediscovered his brother, and after a rocky start, they repaired their sibling bond.

But his past caught up to him. After his second gang was demolished (or so he thought) and he watched his best friend die, they returned home to find their lover missing. Searching for them led pants straight back into captivity, as the one he trusted the most turned out to be a spy, and led him right back to the place he swore he would never return to.

Eventually, after losing track of time, he was broken out by his family, though he was frail, depressed and is still a lot more gloomy than he once was. He decided to be smart this time and get a job at a pizza place, which is where he works today. Pants is kind (and even a bit shy) at heart, although he's developed a cocky personality if only to protect himself. They're just trying to live their life as much as they can, with the constant fear he may be re-captured and leave his new family (and old brother) in danger, unable to return. Now he's just taking things one day at a time and he has an awesome boyfriend for once!

• Their blood and organs are all black, like his wings.
• Their fav music is midwest emo and folk punk
• They turned into a glorified scout tf2 BY ACCIDENT
• His brother was the one who named him Pants, he thought it sounded similar to his experiment name (TR0-5RS, trousers, get it?). His middle name, "tronts", was a one-off misspelling that I made canon
• He performed his own top and bottom surgery. He doesn't have a doctor's lisence btw.