[M/N][L/N]
Age: 26
Height: 176 cm
Race: Human
Attitude: Pretty caring but a bit of a crybaby. He hides it by being trying to be well composed. Internally though, he freaks out a lot.
Likes: Baking and cooking so he can eat all he wants. They're no restaurants in this apocalyptic world.
Pros: Good runner and jumper. Pretty decent with a gun.
Cons: Doesn't make rational choices and has bad luck by somehow getting himself into troubling situation. He also can't tell a lie and begin to break down if people stare at him in the eye too long. Socially awkward too.
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World Setting: Apocalyptic. Streets are barren and houses are empty and pretty destroyed. The whole place is a wreck. Only a few thrive in this environment. Angels have their own faction and so do Demons. They're all at war with each other and even among their own race. They all have their own turfs.
Current Knowledge: (M/N) is hiding Whitebeards's turf but no one is aware of it.
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FanfictionThe world has been taken over by Angels and Demons. Humans have become feeding bags for whichever side caught you in their war. Where did (M/N) fit in all this? He didn't, he was just a puny human who liked reading books after running away from both...
