Mr Sunshine

Sunny grew up in a wealthy family, the fortune they emassased coming from his father, the owner of a popular chain restaurant call Sunshine Burger. Always being able to coast though life with little struggle, Sunny remained laid back and a bit of a slacker, with much of his life being handed to him by his family. He remained this way until his father died unexpectantly, leaving Sunny as the heir to their corporate empire. Although he tried his best to keep things afloat, he just didnt have the same skills as his father, other than the inherited fake business man smile they shared when facing the public. As the years he ran the company climbed, Sunshine Burgers sales began to fall, a feat seeing as it was already an established name. Locations began to close, and Sunnys pride fell with it, ashamed that he couldnt even keep an already succesful company succesful. Alone in his office one night, his usual moping was interupted by someone stepping out of the dark corner of the room. A strange being with a signpost in hand who offered him a chance at saving the company for a price. Sunny hesitated, but what did he have to lose? if he sold his soul or whatever to this thing then it'd be better than the humiliation of losing everything his father had built up. The two shook on... whatever this was, and without hesitation, the being stepped back and instantly lanced the sign they held through Sunnys neck. When he awoke, it was daytime, and the being was gone, but something had certainly changed. It didn't take Sunny long to notice what happened, and although at first he both assumed and hoped that the smiling face looking back at him from his reflection was merely a mascot helmet, a simulation of the comapny mascot, he found this wasnt the case at all when he smashed at it in desperation, revealing a pouring of blood and the uncovering of wet viscera, his own eye starring horrified beneath the ceramic plastic. He was horrified, but he knew he needed to hide this somehow, and so he began his life as mr sunshine, vowning to make sure that NOBODY will ever find out his secret.

Mr Sunshine has to keep up a constant act, only ever really being able to drop it when he's totally alone. Previously a very secretive person, he's been forced to make constant appearences and ad campaigns to make his... situation seem like a weird marketing gimmick. As a usually very reserved, awkward, and kind of crabby guy, he finds the happy-go-lucky perosna he has to put on both irritating and totally humiliating. Having to act this way has made Sunny even more jaded and tired while alone than he was before, and he essentially autopilotes through everything he does in a desperate attempt to get through his day. Mr sunshine is no better at keeping his cool than he ever was, so even his fake happiness is undertoned with a heavy tint of constant nerve and jumpiness. His inability to keep his cool has also lead to him going to very dark places in order to keep people from finding out about the real reason he never takes his mascot helmet off. Although he's tried to play it off to himself as a mistake every time it happens, his skitishness has lead mr sunshine to resort to killing anyone who's ever seen whats under his mask, usually via blunt force trauma from whatever item he can find within arms reach.