Steele!
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Name: Steele
Age: Mid to late 20s
Appearance:
Black hair which is half assedly slicked back all the time.
Appears average in height due to his posture being horrendous. His statue is almost that of a wall if he does straighten up.
Wears a dirty white tank top with a heavy black leather jacket with loads of pockets and other little add ons on top. Super worn out. But also super practical. Old pants that hes stitched together like 15 times instead of buying new ones. They're patchwork at this point.
He has horrible bags under his eyes, as well as a tendency to stare at people in utter silence.
Also has a strange tattoo on his neck. What's up with that?
Personality:
Stoic, silent, easily irritated, grumpy, tired... oddly enough very patient with others emotions.
Strengths:
Handling guns and explosives!!!!
As well as... cooking.
Weaknesses:
resignation, compulsive behavior, finally letting go.
His role:
The impulsive knucklehead. What else would it be?
And his goal?
To maybe get up the money for some more plant fertilizer. And to make sure his undeniable purpose doesn't get in the way of others.
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a random fact:
No matter the weapon hes holding, he doesn't keep his finger on the trigger.
