Alias

He is Bad at empathy. Like. That's his defining feature, really. He's not evil or particularly mean, but he lacks the ability to relate to his fellow humans, and doesn't know how to tell if something is Good or Bad. Tries to lash onto people with a strong sense of moral and duty to compensate, sometimes misjudges. Extremely loyal once he's found someone he trusts, like blindly so. Doesn't usually carry grudges because he doesn't care about people enough to do so. Extremely practical about how he sorts people in his life - "trust&follow", "protect", "all the other idiots".

Surprisingly decent to children.

Very blunt, laughs at inappropriate moments, lives his life day-to-day with very little planning for the future. Doesn't exactly seems like he's running from anything, but very tight lipped about his past.

Built like a brick shithouse. Construction worker, bouncer, muscle for hire. He's 1.90m of muscle, worker fat, and solid bone, and you probably need a tractor to topple him over. Can and will punch hard enough to break things.

Late thirties, cropped hair in a vaguely sandy color, short beard. Wears practical clothing with many pockets. Not afraid to get dirty.

• Doesn't really know how to smile.
• Wears working clothes with lots of pockets, overalls, dirty tank-tops, etc etc. Kinda grimmy unless he has to clean up, but cleans up nice.