"If you can't keep up, I'll leave ya behind."
GENDER: NB TRANS MASC
|PINTEREST: WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT?|
BIRTHDAY: DECEMBER 5TH
OCCUPATION: UNI STUDENT? / VVULF AGENCY
|LIKES: PARKOUR, BAGGY CLOTHES|
DISLIKES: MANY THINGS
Shepard had always been the sneaky street smart kind, and his reputation was known as such. His sneaky habits caused him to believe that everyone else is inferior to him, thinking that they’re idiots if they’re not able to catch onto him. He learned how to weasel his way to get ahead of others, eventually developing a feeling of superiority over his peers, while silently keeping a cool head. Toys never really interested him, so he found other ways to occupy his boredom to keep him busy. He scaled up buildings like trees, which became his favorite pastime, the thrill giving him a real source of excitement. Once high school rolled around, he'd found sincere friends from it. His reputation wasn't known to be the nicest, and he found these idiots as inferior to him. Though sometimes, he would catch himself enjoying their company. The likeable idiots stuck around, and he secretly cherished them through thick and thin in return. Returning from an excursion, his friend was involved in a road accident when something had dropped from his backpack. Though it had been an accident, public blame had easily fallen on him, the internalized self blame caused him to close off, though he still held much of the same person he was underneath it.